Saint-Saens Second Piano Concerto 
          is a work with which Simon Trpceski is becoming increasingly identified 
          in this country – only a month or so ago he gave a performance of it 
          with the Scottish Chamber orchestra, one of almost incandescent fury 
          in the outer movements. If this performance, under Alexander Lazarev 
          and the Philharmonia Orchestra, was both more weighty, and at times 
          more ponderous, it still conveyed this pianist’s gift for enthralling 
          the listener with the most expressive legato. The opening andante, for 
          example, so evocative of the middle movement of Beethoven’s Emperor 
          concerto, produced superbly poetic playing, notably at the top end of 
          the keyboard where Trpceski relies on a firm, but sonorous, edge to 
          his finger placement. 
        
        He is equally miraculous in the 
          bass register – the opening toccata, for example, had a thrilling range 
          and depth of tone. What continues to impress with this pianist though 
          is his technique – octaves were as well placed as you will ever hear 
          in this concerto and he played the cadenza with effortless virtuosity. 
          If his use of rubato was perhaps slightly more extremely applied in 
          the first movement than I have previously heard (this was a markedly 
          slower performance than the one he gave with the SCO), and the allegro 
          uncovered the slightest hint of some misplaced fingers, it was still 
          a gripping journey through a concerto which in the right hands can sound 
          less trivial than it often is. Lazarev might not have been his ideal 
          accompanist, however – there was more than a little suggestion that 
          the conductor was impatient with his young soloist’s relatively long 
          pauses between movements, and at times Lazarev didn’t seem to care whether 
          the orchestra’s playing drowned out the soloist.
        
        The Philharmonia’s performance 
          of the 1919 suite from The Firebird did not begin propitiously: 
          some coarse brass intonation aside, string tone was often wiry. The 
          real problem, however, was Lazarev’s tempi which, especially in the 
          ‘Infernal Dance of Kashchei’, were pedantic and distorted. Dramatically, 
          I can rarely think of a performance that I have found less compelling 
          but having said that he used his hands and body to seduce from the orchestra 
          some fabulously well balanced dynamics. Pianissimos really were hushed 
          – at times almost a whisker away from inaudibility – and woodwind playing 
          was often characterfully drawn. ‘The Firebird’s Lullaby’ was given feather-like 
          delicacy and the ‘Finale’ was a mere step away from brutality.
        
        Rachmaninov’s Symphonic Dances 
          produced the best orchestral playing of the evening – and some very 
          brooding string tone – but this too was a performance which didn’t really 
          grip the imagination. Lazarev coaxed some beautifully magical dance 
          rhythms during the second movement’s sinister waltz, and in the first 
          a compelling urgency, but the lasting impression was of a performance 
          that lacked that last ounce of spontaneity. If he kept the lento assai 
          section of the third movement liquid it had the effect of making the 
          allegro less enervating than it can be (despite the conductor’s bull-fighter 
          gestures which brought the work to its sonorous conclusion).
        
        One odd feature of this concert 
          was that each of the works played lasted almost exactly as long as they 
          were scheduled to play in the programme notes (24, 22 and 35 minutes 
          respectively). And this was surely the concert’s problem – it just didn’t 
          seem to have enough freedom from the shackles of the stopwatch. 
        
        Marc Bridle