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OVERALL NOISE RATING: 3 (Coughing and the plastic bag during the quiet moments of the symphony; and of course, that false ending would always see someone clap.) The Noise Rating Index is a partially-objective measurement of pager and handphone blasts, 9pm and 10pm watch beeps, coughing-during-the-pianissimo-bits, intra-audience conversation and other mind-bogglingly inept noises emitted in the concert hall during actual performance of music. It is measured on a scale of 0 to 5, in increasing annoyance.
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Of interest
in this concert is the simple fact that a Polish orchestra is playing
an emotionally-intense and culturally important Polish work, not to mention
one which has gained great popularity in the world. The first
movement comprises a towering "arch" which descends into the
abyss of human despair. I was not surprised by the amount of audience
fidgeting through this long movement - well, one they will understand.
Meanwhile, the lower strings created a gradual and discernible crescendo,
with the violas in especially good tone. The opportunity to watch the
canon travel from the basses to the celli and violas through the violins,
from back to front, and then back again, is something listening to CDs
cannot grant (the work was last performed in late 1994 by the SSO and
Choo Hoey, and I had quite forgotten this experience). The second movement, with the ringing soprano cry which has made the symphony famous, began as a breath of fresh air. Again, while the words were indiscernible, Ms Yee now sang with more cut now. Though a little rough, the performance was moving. The final prayer, based on an actual scribbling by an 18-year-old Polish girl imprisoned by the Nazi, was beautifully done. By and large, the performance of all involved would be better if the sense of slowness which pervades the work be made to feel "lingering" rather than sluggish. The final movement, a long song of a mother looking for her dead son, continued the improvement. The reading was consistently well-rendered, with all in good and sincere voice. Like the climax of the first movement, however, the shift to the major was undercharacterised - it does not seized the heart as I know the music can. In addition, now that the music is openly "beautiful", the orchestra sounded coarse instead, lacking brightness and richness of colour. The false ending was done convincingly to elicit someone's clap. In the final analysis, this was a good performance, displaying the beauty of the music, but certainly not to its best. Conductor
Kazimierz Kord prefers his music "soft" rather than "cutting",
long rather than short. The Eroica began with good momentum, the
brand of symphonic energy which Beethoven revolutionized for the music
world. However, there is less drive than I would expect from an experienced
orchestra and conductor - certainly, for such a mature symphony as the
Eroica, there could be more kick and punch. Even obvious accents
became full notes, which made things sound distinctively more sluggish
than I am used to.
At best, I would say that Kord performed the architecture most satisfactorily - the finale portrayed the emotional aspect of the music well, but not so much the energy. If asked for an analogy to describe this performance, I would say that it was like watching a 6-gear car stuck at gear 4 - potential held back. And guess what? Just like last year's St.Petersburg Symphony Orchestra, the Warsaw Philharmonic seemed to "awake" during the encore. The St. Petersburg, which seemed to play under potential during their main programme (of overplayed classics), produced some awesome earth-shaking during their encores. The Warsaw Philharmonic performed nothing more sinful than Mozart's overture to The Marriage of Figaro - but here we are, the whizzing stringworks, the skittering energy, and brilliant voice. I say, let
the orchestras play what they deem they play best.
Chia Han-Leon says more about the Symphony of Sorrowful Songs right over here.
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