Daniele Gatti continued his highly 
          praised Beethoven Cycle with an invigorating account of Beethoven’s 
          Second Symphony, making it sound closer to the radicalism of 
          the ‘Eroica’ rather than a typically eighteenth century work recalling 
          Haydn or Mozart. 
        
        Gatti judged the opening Adagio 
          molto perfectly, keeping the line taut and never, as is often the 
          case, allowing the music to drag. With the Allegro con brio, 
          Gatti elicited angular and jagged rhythms, getting wonderfully crisp 
          and weighty string playing from the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra. With 
          the Larghetto, the RPO strings took on a darker tone, producing 
          a deeply felt sense of melancholia, while the Scherzo was conducted 
          in a sprightly manner, with Gatti emphasising the spirited, buoyant 
          rhythms. He made the Allegro molto really catch fire, the strings 
          in particular playing with a thrusting urgency bringing the symphony 
          to an exhilarating conclusion. My main problem with this ‘symphony for 
          strings’ performance was that the recessed brass, woodwind and timpani 
          were pallid and lacking in focus and impact.
        
        The highlight of the evening proved 
          to be Freddy Kempf’s mesmeric performance of Beethoven’s Fourth Piano 
          Concerto. What was so refreshing about Kempf’s reading was its bold 
          directness and sense of urgency: nothing seemed contrived, mannered 
          or over rehearsed. Kempf’s penchant for taking risks really paid off, 
          making Beethoven sound ‘contemporary’ rather than a museum composer, 
          especially in the cadenza where the pianist was in his element. Here 
          he projected a wonderful sense of danger, making the music sound so 
          fresh and extempore, not so much walking a tightrope as dancing along 
          it. 
        
        In the brief Andante Kempf 
          maintained a stern and steely serenity, giving this music much more 
          weight than one normally hears, complemented by the RPO ‘cello’s and 
          double basses playing with an appropriate weight and darkness of tone. 
          With the closing Rondo Vivace, Kempf switched into a lighter 
          and nimble-fingered approach, making the music appear angelic and witty. 
          The audience gave Kempf a well-deserved ovation, which he coyly sought 
          to deflect by pointing towards his conductor as if to share his triumph.
        
        Throughout this virtuoso performance 
          Gatti gave sensitive support and secured some deeply expressive string 
          playing from the RPO: sadly, however, yet again the woodwind, brass 
          and timpani lacked real, definable presence. 
        
        After recently praising Gatti’s 
          Beethoven Seventh 
          Symphony, I was eagerly anticipating much of the same dynamism and vigour 
          in his reading of Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony: however, I was doomed 
          to be disappointed. 
        
        From beginning to end Gatti’s 
          reading of Beethoven’s arguably most popular symphony was a travesty. 
          This was a run-through performance, crudely conducted and loudly bashed 
          out. The famous opening of the Allegro con brio went for nothing, 
          having zero impact, while the movement as a whole had no sense of tension 
          or drama and merely fell flat: the timpani and horns – so important 
          here - simply sounded effete while the woodwind were vapid.
        
        The Andante con moto was 
          missing breadth and grandeur, with the conductor failing to maintain 
          a sense of an unfolding line; his tempi were all over the place, which 
          merely fragmented the music. In this movement (and, indeed, throughout 
          this concert) Gatti developed a curious and affected habit of lowering 
          his hands to his sides, letting his players do their own thing before 
          resuming conducting. 
        
        Whilst in the opening Allegro 
          the scurrying ‘cellos had great attack, the transition between the Allegro 
          vivace and the Allegro – linked by badly played timpani taps 
          - was misjudged, obliterating the sense of a build-up and explosion 
          of tension. As Gatti rushed headlong towards the closing passages much 
          important woodwind detail was either smudged or entirely submerged by 
          the rest of the orchestra which became louder and louder, aided and 
          abetted by some very course trombone playing. The closing bars were 
          reduced to a congested noise that had this reviewer fleeing his seat 
          as soon as the predictably noisy applause started. 
        
        This was one of the worst performances 
          of Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony I have heard in concert – and the loudest. 
          After some very fine playing in the first half of the evening, this 
          lapse was as hard to understand as to forgive.
        Alex Russell