Schubert, Brahms, Strauss
Richard Strauss‘s masterpiece of orchestral painting, Eine Alpensinfonie, has been my favorite tone poem since childhood, and my appreciation and enjoyment of the piece has not wavered as I grow older. Nor indeed the accuracy of its depiction: its tremendous colors describe for the ears the majesty of the Alps.
The Mozarteum Orchestra proved this morning that it was up to the task, with outstanding solo detail throughout the overcrowded stage. On the podium, Ivor Bolton, until last year the orchestra’s music director, can certainly take some credit for the caliber of the orchestra’s sound.
Unfortunately, however, it was not clear that Bolton himself understood this work. After presenting a thrilling sunrise, Bolton set out for this walk in the Alps at a somewhat slower-than-normal pace. England is mostly flat, so perhaps the mountains made him winded. While I hoped this might allow the sonorities to bloom, the orchestra did seem to want to push forward, held back by their out-of-shape English cousin who huffed and puffed but could not keep up. They dutifully went at the speed of their least fit member.
The first half of the concert contained two unusual dark pieces, one by Schubert and one by Brahms. Schubert’s Song of the Spirits over the Waters, a setting of a Goethe poem, started out promising, with a male choir and instrumentation for strings without violins, but never really went anywhere. Brahms, who did his best work when he wasn’t trying to imitate Beethoven, had somewhat more success with his Alto Rhapsody for alto, male choir, and chamber orchestra – also setting Goethe. Argentinian alto Bernarda Fink gave a bold reading, and the Salzburg Bach Choir captured the somber mood of these two pieces without getting overly emotional.