Hastings Philharmonic: Vespro della Beata Vergine

Christ Church, St Leonards, Saturday 25 February 2018

On a bitterly cold evening Hastings Philharmonic presented us with Monteverdi’s liturgical masterpiece – Vespro della Beata Vergine of 1610 – in the austere acoustic of Christ Church, but a fitting venue for so complex a work.

The evening drew together eight solo singers – one of whom turned out to be Marcio da Silva himself – together with Hastings Philharmonic Chamber Choir and Baroque. There was a great deal to enjoy and commend, even if there was some shaky intonation in some of the opening choruses. However by the time we had reached Laudate Pueri Dominum the balance had settled down with the final Gloria impressing.

Monteverdi divides up the vespers into a large number of shorter works which allow soloists to shine alongside the various instrumental groupings and full choral numbers. Tenor Kieran White was most effective in Nigra sum and stunningly so towards the end of the Magnificat where he flung beautiful phrases into the vaulted roof, picked up to spine-tingling effect by the off-stage echo. He was joined by tenor Philip O’Meara and Marcio da Silva in his baritone voice, for a ravishing rendition of Duo Seraphim. Here Monteverdi uses the tenor duo for the Seraphims but then adds in the Baritone when they sing of the Trinity. It is a magical moment.

The two sopranos, Sarah Parkin and Joana Gil, had impressed with the delicacy of line in Pulchra es, and blended well with the chorus where the composer sets the voices against each other.

The chorus came into their own in the rolling phrases of Nisi Dominus and Lauda Jerusalem, and brought warmth and vitality to the final Magnificat.

It was a great advantage having a set of baroque instruments giving us an authentic accompaniment to the voices. They tend to get more to do as the work progresses, after the excitement of the opening ritornello, and Monteverdi reverses the impact in the Sonata sopra Sancta Maria where the sopranos chant the text on a simple line while the ensemble appears to improvise around them. The cornetts and sackbuts were particularly insightful at this point.

Francis Rayner, Hastings Philharmonic’s regular accompanist, played the organ continuo and Marcio da Silva directed from the Harpsichord. If we had arrived cold, we went out warmed and enlivened by a fine evening – and another tribute to the quality Hastings Philharmonic are now providing on a regular basis. Brian Hick

Merry Opera Company: The Marriage of Figaro

Wetherspoons Opera House, Tunbridge Wells and touring

Billed as “opera meets jazz” this 1960s Figaro is rescored by Harry Sewer for kit drum, bass and keyboard led by Gabriel Chernick – a development which took many audience members, including me, by surprise although there was plenty of warm appreciation and laughter.

Interestingly, many of the arias are sung more or less straight against swing and other jazz rhythms which must be pretty challenging to do. The accompaniment plays around with harmonies too. It works quite well in some numbers – such as Cherubino’s  (Bethany Horak-Hallett) agitato Act 1 number, although there are some rocky starts to arias as singers awkwardly find their way into the melody without the usual cues.

Much less successful is, for example, Figaro’s (Alistair Ollorenshaw) angry patter aria in the final act which loses a lot of edge because it is softened and trivialised by the jazzy stuff from the band. And the Countess’s (Rhiannon Llewellyn) second big aria, usually sung as “Dove sono”, is dreadful in this version. It is one of Mozart’s very simple glorious melodies depicting a complex mindset and he knew that it needs only the gentlest of accompaniments. It is completely spoiled by the fuzzy treatment it gets here although Llewellyn, a fine singer, does her best to rise above the schmultz.

In amongst all this is some excellent singing especially in the quartets and other group numbers. The cast has great fun with the reconciliation septet at the end of the first half and the choral work in the finale is beautifully balanced.

Anna Sideris is a suitably sparky Susanna, there is a good Handyman cameo from Christopher Faulkner and Eleanor Sanderson-Nash is a delightfully clear voiced, fresh Barbarina.

Phil Wilcox is strong as the wrong footed Count too, especially at the end when he hams up all those rising fifths. They’re traditionally associated with forgiveness but we know full well that he doesn’t mean a word of it – and, in this version, the Countess knows that too.

Amanda Holden’s translation into English is hilarious and that’s partly why this piece comes off theatrically. There’s a lot of humour in the incongruity of the juxtaposition of the Enlightenment with the 1960s, musically and in every other way – and in many instances that is what makes the cognoscenti in the audience laugh. At another level it’s just cheerful and funny. Michelle Bradbury’s striking, and ingenious, black and white Chanel-style set adds to the ambience. So do black-clad, finger clicking figures – part of the 10-strong cast who form an ensemble between their other appearances – who dance with authentic 1960s loucheness.

I haven’t seen such an experimental Mozart opera since I saw Don Giovanni in a gay nightclub with all roles except Don Giovanni reversed. The material is, of course, so strong, that it bounces back fairly robustly whatever you do to it. This Figaro is a pleasant enough way of spending a Sunday afternoon but on balance I prefer my Mozart jazz-free.

Susan Elkin

 

 

Valentine’s Opera Breakfast

St Mary in the Castle, Sunday 18th February 2018

Following the continuing success of the Jazz Breakfasts at St Mary in the Castle, it seemed reasonable to launch an Opera Breakfast linked to St Valentine’s Day. However, the underlying theme of the entertainment was much more subtle than a string of extracts might imply.

Marcio da Silva and Sophie Pullen drew together arias and duets from a number of Mozart operas to illustrate the joys and pitfalls of sexual relationships, giving the first half over to the predatory male and the impact of what today we familiarly call sexual harassment, while the second half praised the married state.

Don Giovanni opened the morning with his serenade to Don Elvira’s maid – though in this case Marcio sang directly to ladies seated close to him as he wandered from table to table. This was followed by the whole of the opening scene from Le Nozze di Figaro. If Figaro is naïve in his acceptance of the Count’s room his vicious anger in Se vuol ballare hinted that the French Revolution was only too close. Sophie Pullen gave a moving account of Deh vieni non tardar showing her constancy even in the face of the Count’s attempted seduction. Happily Suzanne knows only too well how to deal with him – though not so Zerlina who seems to give in all too easily to Don Giovanni at the end of La ci darem la mano. In between Sophie Pullen had given us a full-blooded rendering of Come scoglio from Cosi fan tutte, where Fiordiligi proves her strength in the face of male onslaught. While Sophie Pullen had given us a fine range of female protagonists, Marcio da Silva had gone from debauched rake to revolutionary and back again.

The second half was all drawn from Die Zauberflote concentrating on the relationship between Papagano and Papagana, with just enough time to take in Bei mannern, with Sophie Pullen morphing easily into Pamina, where she stayed for a very moving rendition of Ach ich fuhl’s.

Throughout, Simone Tavoni had accompanied from the piano, adding in the bells and whistles in the second half, as easily as he brought the dramatic intensity to the heightened emotions of so many of the arias in the first.

The morning was a thank you for the volunteers who work so tirelessly for the venue and particularly those who have supported the work of Hastings Philharmonic. Let us hope it will be the first of a new line of breakfasts!

 

 

 

Brighton Philharmonic Orchestra

Brighton Dome, Sunday 11 February 2018

There was a lot of lilting 3/4 time and enough tunes to set you humming all week in this enjoyable concert.

First came a slightly exaggerated – but none the worse for that – rendering of Schubert’s 8th Symphony – the Unfinished. Howard Shelley gave us a lingering horn, exciting sforzandi and lots of timp in the first movement, which he ended with a very measured, almost mannered, tempo. The second movement stressed the tip-toeing pizzicato and legato melody nicely. It was a very pleasing start to the concert which left me reflecting – for the thousandth time – that it’s an insult to Schubert’s genius to dub this his Unfinished symphony. I reckon he decided it was perfect just the way it is and he was right.

Howard Shelley is, as ever, fascinating to watch when he multi-tasks by conducting from the key board – iPad on the stand and blue toothed pedal to ‘turn’ the digital pages. On this occasion for Mendelssohn’s first piano concerto he had the lid off the piano – right off too – so that the sound was louder and more dominant than it would be for work by, say, Mozart or Beethoven. It’s a charming concerto and it’s a pity we don’t hear it more often. The sparkling dance quality of the third movement, for instance, was melodiously uplifting in this performance.

And so to Dvorak’s 6th Symphony with its delightful opening movement – 3/4 time again like the Schubert – in which Shelley even-handedly ensured that all the musical conversation is articulated as Dvorak sails on from melody to melody. In particular, I liked the trombone, flute and horn work here. Then came the lyrical beauty of the slow movement (how Dvorak loved lower strings!) which Shelley leaned on to good effect. The incisive string work taken at an impressive tempo in the third movement and the colourful, rousing finale rounded it off with panache.

All in all it was another fine Brighton Philharmonic concert. It was a pity, however, that the cold weather seemed to have led to more empty seats than usual. People who opted not to come missed a worthwhile afternoon of music.

Susan Elkin

Hastings Philharmonic: Winterreise

Christ Church, Hastings, 10 February 2018

Marcio da Silva is a warmly arresting baritone and, for a first stab at Winterreise this was a commendable performance. Twenty four songs in Schubert’s cycle, with only a short interval after number 12, takes a lot of stamina. Only occasionally – in some of the bottom notes in Irrlicht for example – was there any sense of strain. High spots included Fruhlingstraum in which he and pianist Francis Rayner – an excellent accompanist –  emphasised the contrast of the major key passage (most of these songs are in minor keys, of course) and rippling 6/8 rhythm alternating with the stormy passages and wistful ones as the singer dreams of spring.

Die Post was fun too with Francis Rayner ensuring that we could all hear the smiling post horn references in the accompaniment, before the sadness well evoked by Marcio da Silva. They gave  a delightful rendering of Die Nebensonnen bringing out all the folksy nursery rhyme qualities of the piece.

Overall, they ensured that this plotless cycle evoked the singer’s journey as, jilted in love, he sets out, through the winter, to work out his own complex feelings. As always, one is left marvelling at Schubert’s extraordinary ingenuity and at the versatility this cycle demands of its performers.  Marcio da Silva’s was singing the cycle from memory – a feat in itself.

Before Winterreise we were treated to Aysen Ulucan playing, also with Francis Rayner, Beethoven’s violin sonata Opus 30 number 2. It was a workmanlike performance delivered with poise and nice negotiation of rhythmic contrasts, particularly in the C major section. Aysen Ulucan also gave us some very beautiful cantabile playing in the adagio. At other times the tone was a bit thin and the sound sometimes swallowed by the rather dry acoustic created by the spacious, lofty beauty of Christ Church. Occasionally there was harshness created by possibly misjudged bowing pressure too, but these are fairly minor gripes.

This concert took place on a bitterly cold, wet and windy evening. It is a credit to Hastings Philharmonic that so many people turned out for what, in the event, was a musically demanding concert for all concerned.

Susan Elkin

Maidstone Symphony Orchestra

Moot Hall, Maidstone, Saturday 3 February 2018

“Now sits expectation in the air” as Shakespeare put it. Never in twenty years as a regular have I seen Mote Hall, Maidstone Leisure Centre as busily buzzy as it was when I arrived for this concert. I’d already queued for 20 minutes to drive into the car park. The hall was, unusually, full to capacity and there were far more under-20s present than Maidstone Symphony orchestra generally attracts. The reason for all this excitement? Sheku Kanneh-Mason.

Attractively ordinary with his white shirt, silk waistcoat and fluffy Afro hair the 2016 winner of BBC Young Musician played the Elgar Concerto for the first time. Now 18, and in his first year at the Royal , this charismatic young man, educated at a Nottingham comprehensive school, had me literally crouched on the edge of my seat for the entire concerto.  Seated in the third row, I could hear him breathing the music from the opening, dramatic, sombre E minor chords through to the pained, wistful melodies of the lento and adagio movements and the drama of the final allegro. Has anyone played this concerto with more passion and anguish since Du Pré? It was both riveting and humbling to watch and listen to – and a great privilege to be present at what, I’m sure, will come to be regarded as a historic moment for classical music: the first time Sheku played the greatest, arguably, post-Bach work in the cello repertoire.

Interesting to reflect too that Elgar was 62 when this concerto premiered in 1919. I find it fascinating that every generation can throw up at least one brilliant young musician who can, with stunning technical expertise, climb inside the tortured mind of an elderly gentleman whose beloved wife (she died five and a half months after the premiere) must already have been ill with lung cancer.

Well, the concert was definitely the glittering jewel in the crown of this concert but Maidstone Symphony Orchestra shone in the rest of the programme too. Berlioz’s King Lear overture doesn’t enjoy many outings but, engaging piece as it is, it sang out dramatically on this occasion. Brian Wright ensured that we appreciated the quasi melody Berlioz affords the timpanist (Keith Price) and David Montague’s accomplished oboe work which represents Cordelia – sweet and lyrical amidst all the discordance and busy playing – was a high spot.

After a very long interval – during which Sheku was, with great charm,  unhurriedly signing CDs, posing for photographs with admirers and generally making classical music “cool” – it was time for Dvorak’s New World Symphony. Brian Wright took the whole work at a nippy speed and I don’t think it was just because we were running late. It needs to move to come alive.

He is awfully good at allowing woodwind and brass detail to come through and of course, for irrepressibly exuberant Dvorak that’s even more important than for some other composers. So we got lovely dynamic contrasts in the opening movement, a beautifully played cor anglais (Jane Walker) theme in the largo against well balanced muted strings and a very lilting scherzo which danced along through all its mood swings and key changes. And as for the allegro con fuoco finale, there was certainly lots of pleasing, fiery “fuoco”. The brass section did exceptionally well here and the very fast “folksy” string passages were admirably incisive.

An evening which will remain in the memory for a very long time.

Ellen Kent: Madama Butterfly

White Rock Theatre, 30 January 2018

The great strength of Ellen Kent’s touring production of Puccini’s Madama Butterfly is its simplicity. Where recent presentations have highlighted the problems of child marriage – she is after all only fifteen in act one – and the more pressing importance of American Imperialism, this production concentrates on story-telling and the development of character, a potential strength when many of the audience may be encountering the opera for the first time.

The initial visual impact is of an idealised, almost fairy-tale, Japan, with bright colours and everything clean, crisp and new, and this does not change, though the second act is at least three years later. Consequently we are caught in a timeless Japan within which the events unfold, concentrating on the tragic implications of a thoughtless young American. Giorgio Meladze cuts a strong figure as B F Pinkerton. His singing was well focussed throughout and he makes much of Amore o grillo and Dovunque al mondo, bringing a brashness to his admission that he will marry Butterfly today but will get a real wife when he gets back to America. That his singing of addio fiorito asil in act two is far more hesitant and reflective gave a sense of genuine remorse for a situation now totally beyond his control. That he was booed at the end (very much tongue-in-cheek from an audience who obviously enjoyed his performance) because of his caddish behaviour, was a tribute to his acting.

Maria HeeJung Kim brought a naivety to Cio-Cio-San which was gently convincing in act one. Her oriental gestures helped to create an obvious disparity between herself and Pinkerton, and one which even love would find difficult to conquer. Their passionate duet at the end of act one was all the more impressive for the lack of physical contact. This was as much an emotional overwhelming as a physical one. Her strength came through in act two with a finely sung Un bel di and a moving relationship with her son, making her suicide inevitable and noble.

There was nothing her maid Suzuki, sensitively sung by Zara Vardanean, could have done to prevent the outcome; however Iurie Gisca’s, Sharpless must take some of the blame as his warnings were off-hand and his inability to read the letter reflected his own embarrassment rather than the reality of the situation.

Other parts were well sung with Vadym Chernihovskyi visually impressive as Yamadori. It made even less sense that Butterfly would not marry him under the circumstances. The small orchestra under Vasyl Vasylenko provided solid support, with the harp particularly impressive.

There was a greater problem with the chorus. Though they sang well they looked as if they had just walked in from a production of The Mikado and were very much at odds with the rest of the cast.

As a way to learn, and encourage others to enjoy, opera for the first time, Ellen Kent’s productions have much to offer.

The company return to the White Rock Theatre on 29th April with Verdi’s La Traviata.

Brighton Philharmonic Orchestra

Brighton Dome, 28th January 2018

This conventionally structured concert – a concerto sandwiched by two symphonies –  presented the BPO pared down to classical chamber size, which  ensured a very enjoyable afternoon of crisp incisive clarity.

It is not easy to open a concert with one of Haydn’s wafty, exposed introductions – marked largo in this symphony – but it held its own until the movement danced away into the vivace. Michael Collins is a batonless, businesslike, unfussy, measured conductor who went on to bring out all the contrasting charm of the rippling string work in the 6/8 adagio before heading cheerfully into the elegant, nicely played minuet and the chatty presto finale ( prestissimo in this performance) with all its jokes and general pauses.

It’s fun to hear Mozart’s clarinet concerto played on a basset horn. “Quite a beast” joked Michael Collins in his spoken introduction and of course he’s right. The tones are “autumnal” because the range allows for some passages to be played an octave lower than they usually are. He set a lively allegro tempo for the first movement which also featured some fine horn work in passages which sometimes get played down. It’s an art to conduct an orchestra without looking at them. He faces the audience but still manages to hold it all together especially in the notoriously difficult middle movement whose 6/8 is so very slow that it’s almost in 12. He’s a foot tapper – perhaps that’s the secret – bringing out all the wistful beauty of the pianissimo recapitulation complete with grace notes. A delightful performance was rounded off (no pun intended) by a lively and light rondo.

And so to Beethoven’s smiling first symphony which he made sound daisy-fresh rather than something many of the (pretty full) Dome audience will have been listening to all their lives. It’s such a vibrant, happy piece – written long before Beethoven’s demons were biting too hard. Michael Collins, sparky as ever, can even do andante cantabile so that it sings and soars without sounding maudlin. Then came a jewel-like minuet and a lilting finale graced by the sort of playing which makes even a hard-bitten critic grin.

Susan Elkin

 

 

Hastings Sinfonia: Winter Concert

St John the Evangelist, Pevensey Road, Hastings Saturday 27 January 2018

Sometimes there can be advantages in going to a rehearsal for a concert when one is unable to attend the event itself and it was a pleasure to sit in on Hastings Sinfonia the afternoon of their recent musical offering at St John the Evangelist, Pevensey Road. The orchestra was originally brought together by Polo Piatti as a group of local players, many of them amateur, and supported by a few professional musicians who have connections with the town.

Derek Carden is their professional conductor and knows both the pleasures and the occasional pitfalls of working with dedicated local musicians. The benefits are very obvious. Rehearsal times are more plentiful, but also more intensive, and they were able to have a number of sessions with pianist Howard Southern in preparing Beethoven’s Emperor Concerto – a rarity within the fully professional world where the soloist jets in at the last minute and there may not be time to go through the whole piece once, let alone iron out any little blips along the way.

Most of the minor problems related to tempi and the time available enabled some entries to be honed in a way which is normally not possible. In this way the hushed opening of the second movement of the Beethoven improved greatly in its impact in a relatively short space of time.

Before moving on to the second part of the concert there was time for a full tea, prepared by a willing team of supporters who work closely with the orchestra. Once the rehearsal had been completed they were all due to go to the house of one of the supporters for a buffet meal and time to relax and change before the evening – such is the value of local support and enthusiasm.

The Sinfonia’s repertoire is deliberately on the light side – even allowing for the fact that the Emperor  was the most ambitious undertaking of a full concerto so far – and followers of Classic FM would find the second half much to their taste. They were joined by soprano Thomasin Trezise in familiar arias by Mascagni, Gounod and Bizet, whose fine soprano easily rode both the romantic orchestra and the full acoustic of the church.

The one novelty, if it might be called that, was the inclusion of Polo Piatti’s The Old Forest.  This is a full-bodied romantic tone-poem, with the composer playing the important piano part,  which opens like the slow movement of a piano concerto but builds to an explosion of power and nobility. Though this is very much Polo’s orchestra, his own works have a perfectly valid place within its repertoire and let us hope we will hear more of them.

Opus Theatre has now issued a full programme for the coming year and Hastings Sinfonia will bring A Fabulous Night of Film Music to the Opus on Saturday 12 May. Full details of all events can be found at www.opustheatre.co.uk

Brian Hick

Coffee Concert

Kino Teatr, Sunday 21st January 2018

What better way to cheer up a dull, wet January morning that Beethoven’s Spring Sonata. Published in 1801 as Sonata No5 in F major, Op24, it has an openness and sense of light which radiates throughout, even when it allows moments of a darker reality to seep through. Violinist, Jane Gordon and pianist, Jan Rautio – familiar as members of the Rautio trio – brought real brightness and superb balance to the opening Allegro and an unexpected intensity to the following Adagio. This gave way to the bounce and attack of the lively Scherzo, marked and here played Allegro molto, before the gently flowing optimism of the final Rondo. Some of the audience had clapped after the first movement and Jane Gordon had quite rightly pointed out that this would have been perfectly acceptable in the early nineteenth century and so was equally permissible today!

An unexpected interlude was squeezed in here in the form of the Cantabile JS Bach wrote as part of a revision of his sixth violin sonata. It stands alone quite happily, forming a more formal bridge between the happy brightness of the Beethoven and the much darker world of Debussy’s Violin Sonata in G minor. Introducing this, Jan Rautio pointed out that the composer was going through a bit of a rough time – in fact he was dying – and this may account for the very dark moods that emerge and the fractured structure of the work itself. It may have the conventional three movements of a classical sonata but the content and musical ideas are far closer to the modern music which was emerging early in the twentieth century. The opening movement has many rapid changes of mood as well as texture, and the skittishness of the second movement, marked Intermède: Fantasque et léger has many moments of frantic intensity before coming to a sudden calm conclusion. If in the Finale the sun does not quite shine there are definite moments of optimism which were finely caught by both musicians as Debussy passes the point of focus between them. The only minor drawback at present is the lack of a really good piano for performers of this quality.

The Kino Teatr is a fine venue for chamber music, its close acoustic supporting the players while providing the audience with a comfortable sense of intimacy – the croissants are excellent as well!