Slatkin fires up NSO in final subscription program
With a program that celebrated both grand ideals and dark musings, Leonard Slatkin began the final program of his 12-year tenure as music director of the National Symphony Orchestra last night. It would be well worth catching one the repeats, Friday or Saturday at the Kennedy Center. (Click here for info.)
Beethoven's Leonore Overture No. 3, a mini-drama about the struggle for liberty, got a bracing workout from the conductor, who did some subtle things with phrasing early on, and put extra bite into the massed chords and surging tempos of the coda. There were some slippery bits of articulation, but the NSO still came through in big-boned and vibrant fashion. Shostakovich's Cello Concerto No. 2, a work filled with ominous gestures, sardonic flashes and a touch of defiance, even rage, against the some dark force, provided a worthy vehicle for the NSO debut of Sol Gabetta. The Argentine-born cellist, still in her 20s, is understandably making a spash on the world scene. She didn't just demonstarte the requisite technical command, but really got deep into the music's undercoating. Her absorbing performance was matched by Slatkin's attentiveness to detail and a potent effort by the orchestra, especially the horns and percussion.
Slatkin closed the program with one of his specialties, Copland's Symphony No. 3, which also featured on the conductor's first concert at the NSO helm in 1994. This work should be as well known to American audiences as Dvorak's New World Symphony. The music conjures up open spaces, hearts and minds; it's at once rustic and urban, rugged and sensitive. Slatkin caught the full measure of the score and had the NSO operating impressively. The string section -- the conductor's greatest gift to the development of the orchestra -- shone with particularly warmth and power. For the big tune of the finale, Copland appropriated one of his own, best-known pieces, Fanfare for the Common Man. Hearing it resound so passionately last night suggested that it could also be considered, at least this weekend, a fanfare for an uncommon conductor.

Certain operas remain, unfairly, on the farthest fringes of the repertoire, considered too flawed to merit much attention. Such pieces might even contain something of a hit tune, an aria frequently heard in concerts or on disc, but the rest of the score will be airily dismissed as not living up to that small example of quality. Cilea's L'arlesiana is a case in point -- known for its affecting tenor aria, but otherwise ignored. Korngold's Die tote Stadt is another. It's fame now rests primarily on a haunting aria that some sopranos champion (never mind that it's really a soprano/tenor duet in the opera). The party line is that Korngold, whose reputation rests mostly on his film scores for MGM blockbusters in the 1930s, never had what it took to create really, really serious stuff like opera or symphonic music. His Violin Concerto, which makes use of some of his movie themes and which was composed for no less than Heifetz, was famously denigrated by one critic as "more corn than gold." Well, don't you believe any of that. Korngold's Die tote Stadt (The Dead City), written when the composer was in his early 20s, is an absorbing, lushly romantic opera that deserves to be better known. (For that matter, his Violin Concerto is fabulous, too.)
A few weeks ago, I flipped on the radio as I headed to The Sun and found myself in the third movement of Tchaikovsky's Second Symphony. Something about the performance grabbed me instantly, the liveliness of the playing, the power of the phrasing. I just had to hear the rest of the work, so I ended up staying in my car in the parking garage right through the intense drive of the finale. Afterward, I expected the radio announcer to identify a Russian orchestra and conductor. Instead, it turned out to be the Saint Louis Symphony conducted by Leonard Slatkin. I recalled that experience Monday night as I listened at the Kennedy Center to Slatkin leading the National Symphony Orchestra in a concert version of Tchaikovsky's opera, Eugene Onegin. The things I loved about that Second Symphony recording were in abundance here -- especially the extra propulsion where it counted, as at the end of the famous Act 2 Waltz. But Slatkin's sensitivity to the gentler portions of the score proved just as appealing. He caught the opera's emotional bittersweetness to telling effect throughout, and he generated from cast and orchestra alike a remarkable expressive impact.



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