FRI, FEB 18, 2010 8 PM
Orchestra Hall, Minneapolis, MN
Minnesota Orchestra
Osmo Vänskä, conductor
Garrick Ohlsson, piano
| BEETHOVEN | Grosse Fuge | |
| CHOPIN | Piano Concerto No. 2 | |
| MOZART | Symphony No. 40 |
The Orchestra Hall looks like an AARP cocktail party. I spot some young couples and apparently music-student-looking kids. But it's still a sea of gray hair. Too bad for the young folks missing this, I think to myself, to not experience the surges of emotion that come from facing music so well created and performed.
I love the programming. Old man Ludwig van's internal musical workings mapped out in the massive fugue. Chopin's young tender heart. Mozart's quietly sad profile. And Garrick Ohlsson! How appropriate for the experienced Chopin virtuoso to interpret the youthful piece.
Grosse Fugue is a trip on polyphony. The arrangement for the full string orchestra is thick and powerful, obviously able to cover more ground than the original string quartet. I thought certain parts could have been less muddy and wondered if it was caused by the larger performance body. But then, I can't say for sure I wouldn't say the same thing hearing the same parts played by a string quartet. It is a complex piece that requires a listener to be aware of harmony and counterpoint. It helps me to visualize what is happening vertically and horizontally across the score.
The introduction given by one of the orchestra members before the tune is a nice touch. It always helps the audience at large to actually hear an explanation of the piece, even just a few sentences, than to have to chase it in the program notes during the performance. I wished for actual examples of thematic material to be played, so that the listener could follow them as they faced the work. Leonard Bernstein would've done it for his Young People's Concert. I think.
Garrick Ohlsson comes settling his large figure on the piano bench. He's a big guy. And he plays so gently and wonderfully. The first two movements glide by and I'm mesmerized by Chopin's virtuosic writing and Ohlsson's embodiment of it all. I breath with the phrases. My heart aches with tugs and turns of the piano sound. Then, the third movement comes.
I know the main theme from another piece, yet I fail to remember which. It haunts me for the duration of the piece despite my total involvement in it. Then, something magical happens.
Ohlsson plays the E-flat waltz Op. 18 for his encore. And I know that the theme came from the c-sharp posthumous nocturne. How does the connection work? I can't really explain.
The Mozart is such a treat. You hear the theme of the first movement all the time. But when was the last time you listened to the entire piece? All of it? I'm not sure when I listened to the whole thing with all my attention. I've certainly studied the piece as a music student. Even then, or because I was cramming so much music at the same time, I never allowed myself the luxury of sitting through the whole symphony. What a treat to be able to do that.
And I think, really, that that's what a live classical music concert is all about. Little bits and pieces of works you know and love come and go on a daily basis. You simply don't have the time. You might listen while doing something else - cleaning, gardening, working. But going to a live event forces you to sit with the music. Give yourself to it.
Isn't that just wonderful?