SIMON
Trpčeski, the piano soloist from Skopje in Macedonia , made
a welcome return to the Bridgewater Hall on Monday night, playing Rachmaninov’s
second piano concerto with the Oslo Philharmonic.
His playing
was exemplary – no surprise, as we heard him play the first Rachmaninov here
with the Netherlands Radio Philharmonic in 2010, and he was a ‘one to watch’
visitor to the Hallé shortly afterwards – but his most beautiful gesture came
after the concerto had finished.
Instead of
a conventional show-off solo encore, he played accompanist to the orchestra’s
peerless principal cellist, Louisa Tuck, in Rachmaninov’s lovely Vocalise (an
In Memoriam, for him, to a close relative). There are few international
pianists who would do that.
The
concerto’s realization was, I think, a joint product of his ability and the
Russian instincts and training of the Oslo Philharmonic’s chief conductor,
Vasily Petrenko (also the man in charge of a certain orchestra down the road in
Liverpool ).
It came up
fresh and bright, with warm and velvety string tone and seriously impressive
brass playing. The famous second movement (forever linked with Carnforth
railway station for those who’ve seen the film, Brief Encounter) was eloquent
in its melancholy, with song-like contributions from the wind and string
players and articulation that was disciplined and expressive at the same time.
I guess
that’s one of Vasily Petrenko’s greatest strengths – the slow tempo movements
in this concert were among the most exquisitely phrased and well sustained of
any I’ve heard. He likes to go for broke in some fast sections, too – witness
the fugal part of the concerto’s third movement – but the last time round on
the big tune was a noble finale.
This was
the opener of a short UK
tour for the Oslo Philharmonic, and they began with a tiny piece by Grieg – I
suppose they had to. Gangar, one item from the Lyric Suite, was also notable
for the weighty, centrally-placed brass.
But the
music they’d really come to show us was Mahler’s fifth symphony. It held
attention from beginning to end, particularly thrilling in the very stormy
second movement, and with a skilfully moulded scherzo – Petrenko was kind to
his trumpet player, who has the unenviable task of playing a high solo at minimal
volume level.
He also
brought out plaintive eloquence and soaring beauty from the strings in the
‘Death In Venice’ Adagietto, and gave us a good old-fashioned acceleration
towards the end of the last movement, making its final paean one of triumph
indeed.
****
Robert
Beale
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