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English Touring Opera are delighted to announce a season of lyric monodramas to tour nationally from October to December. The season features music for solo singer and piano by Argento, Britten, Tippett and Shostakovich with a bold and inventive approach to making opera during social distancing.
This tenth of ten Live from London concerts was in fact a recorded live performance from California. It was no less enjoyable for that, and it was also uplifting to learn that this wasn’t in fact the ‘last’ LfL event that we will be able to enjoy, courtesy of VOCES8 and their fellow vocal ensembles (more below
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Ever since Wigmore Hall announced their superb series of autumn concerts, all streamed live and available free of charge, I’d been looking forward to this song recital by Ian Bostridge and Imogen Cooper.
Although Stile Antico’s programme article for their Live from London recital introduced their selection from the many treasures of the English Renaissance in the context of the theological debates and upheavals of the Tudor and Elizabethan years, their performance was more evocative of private chamber music than of public liturgy.
Evidently, face masks don’t stifle appreciative “Bravo!”s. And, reducing audience numbers doesn’t lower the volume of such acclamations. For, the audience at Wigmore Hall gave soprano Elizabeth Llewellyn and pianist Simon Lepper a greatly deserved warm reception and hearty response following this lunchtime recital of late-Romantic song.
For this week’s Live from London vocal recital we moved from the home of VOCES8, St Anne and St Agnes in the City of London, to Kings Place, where The Sixteen - who have been associate artists at the venue for some time - presented a programme of music and words bound together by the theme of ‘reflection’.
'Such is your divine Disposation that both you excellently understand, and royally entertaine the Exercise of Musicke.’
‘And there was war in heaven: Michael and his angels fought against the dragon; and the dragon fought and his angels, And prevailed not; neither was their place found any more in heaven
that old serpent
Satan, which deceiveth the whole world: he was cast out into the earth, and his angels were cast out with him.’
There was never any doubt that the fifth of the twelve Met Stars Live in Concert broadcasts was going to be a palpably intense and vivid event, as well as a musically stunning and theatrically enervating experience.
‘Love’ was the theme for this Live from London performance by Apollo5. Given the complexity and diversity of that human emotion, and Apollo5’s reputation for versatility and diverse repertoire, ranging from Renaissance choral music to jazz, from contemporary classical works to popular song, it was no surprise that their programme spanned 500 years and several musical styles.
The Academy of St Martin in the Fields have titled their autumn series of eight concerts - which are taking place at 5pm and 7.30pm on two Saturdays each month at their home venue in Trafalgar Square, and being filmed for streaming the following Thursday - ‘re:connect’.
The London Symphony Orchestra opened their Autumn 2020 season with a homage to Oliver Knussen, who died at the age of 66 in July 2018. The programme traced a national musical lineage through the twentieth century, from Britten to Knussen, on to Mark-Anthony Turnage, and entwining the LSO and Rattle too.
With the Live from London digital vocal festival entering the second half of the series, the festival’s host, VOCES8, returned to their home at St Annes and St Agnes in the City of London to present a sequence of ‘Choral Dances’ - vocal music inspired by dance, embracing diverse genres from the Renaissance madrigal to swing jazz.
Just a few unison string wriggles from the opening of Mozart’s overture to Le nozze di Figaro are enough to make any opera-lover perch on the edge of their seat, in excited anticipation of the drama in music to come, so there could be no other curtain-raiser for this Gala Concert at the Royal Opera House, the latest instalment from ‘their House’ to ‘our houses’.
"Before the ending of the day, creator of all things, we pray that, with your accustomed mercy, you may watch over us."
The doors at The Metropolitan Opera will not open to live audiences until 2021 at the earliest, and the likelihood of normal operatic life resuming in cities around the world looks but a distant dream at present. But, while we may not be invited from our homes into the opera house for some time yet, with its free daily screenings of past productions and its pay-per-view Met Stars Live in Concert series, the Met continues to bring opera into our homes.
Music-making at this year’s Grange Festival Opera may have fallen silent in June and July, but the country house and extensive grounds of The Grange provided an ideal setting for a weekend of twelve specially conceived ‘promenade’ performances encompassing music and dance.
There’s a “slide of harmony” and “all the bones leave your body at that moment and you collapse to the floor, it’s so extraordinary.”
“Music for a while, shall all your cares beguile.”
The hum of bees rising from myriad scented blooms; gentle strains of birdsong; the cheerful chatter of picnickers beside a still lake; decorous thwacks of leather on willow; song and music floating through the warm evening air.
Performances
08 Feb 2017
Verdi’s Requiem with the Berliner Philharmoniker
I extravagantly scheduled hearing the Berliner, Concertgebouw Orchestra, and
Wiener Philharmoniker, to hear these three top orchestra perform their series
programmes opening the New Year.
Each orchestra proved itself as being from the highest standard, though not
without some side notes. I started with the Berliner Philharmoniker. With a
sensational presence, Gijs Leenaars and the Berlin Radio Choir proved yet again
a force to reckon.
With a year that most were happy that ended, the Berliner Philharmoniker
programming of Verdi’s Requiem bid farewell to 2016 in both a
solemn and poignant fashion. In a disappointing replacement, Marek Janowski
filled in for a sick Riccardo Chailly. Among the soloists, Uruguayan Maria Jose
Siri dazzled with her pure soprano. She had the knack to stare you right in the
eyes, connecting with you during her most vulnerable moment.
The four soloists beautifully entwined their voices in a flow of layers that
contrasted richly with each other. When singing, Verdi’s operatic style
resonated dramatically. Riccardo Zanellato’s voice comforted with a
loving father’s soothing sensitivity. His bass robust full of nuance
never overwhelmed and measured up to Verdi’s fortissimo moments.
As she soaked in anguish and despair, Daniela Barcellona theatricality never
out balanced her sadness. She shined in the opening of the “Lux
Aeterna”. Roberto Aronica carried himself with the stiff, distanced
posture of a king, which was complimented by his stamina and consistency. At
the same time, his lyrical tenor made for a soulful presence. The final “Libera
Me” certainly made for an emotional climactic ending.
When I discovered Chailly couldn’t perform Verdi’s Requiem, my
usual curiosity hearing a conductor for the first time was not enough to make
up for my disappointment. Janowski had not conducted the BPO for twenty years.
Though he was Maestro of the Berlin Radio Symphony, for which he just gave his
final concerts as Principal Conductor.
While he did not precisely manage the egos of the sections of the BPO into
one cohesion, he was definitely successfully and pushing the soloists and choir
to Verdi’s operatic standard. It would be interesting to see how he
manages the Bayreuth Orchestra for the conducting of Castorff’s last
staging of his production of the Ring Cycle this summer.
Janowski failed to bring about the Berliner’s orchestral magic. Unity lacked. Mr. Janowski’s elegant conducting notwithstanding, he lacks the intensity of leadership to centre the focus around him. With these top orchestras, a big and warmhearted ego is needed to keep everyone in check. In fact, for most of the Requiem, I hardly noticed he was there at all, as I my attention was diverted to the mind blowing vocals. Right before the ending, as a lady stood up to leave, the soloists, in particularly Mr. Aranico looked fully perplexed.
Janowski’s lack of pulling together the egos of the BPO, led to a sagging momentum during the quieter passages. Amongst the audience yawns escaped during the slow passages of the “Dies Irae” sequence. But this is the Berliner, so there was still plenty of beauty. Verdi’s wind passages bubbled effervescently. The strings resonated with rich depth. Brass announced themselves with cheer and joy. Most notably, Daniele Damiano and his fraternity of bassoonists put a smile on my face in Verdi’s quirky tones delivered with a jazzy intonation.
The evening belonged to the Berlin Radio Choir. Its leader Gijs Leenaars
proved indispensable as the “Dies Irae” recurrences bulldozed
through my social composure. Breaking down the barriers to my soul, the choir
tapped into the disappointment, sadness, and even still some of the shock of
the events of 2016. Leenaars’s choir is a force of nature, as it purged
me from my panic and despair, and set up 2017 with a determined hope, however
much self-deluding that might be.
David Pinedo