Concert Report/ Wallfisch Band
& Iestyn Davies: "A la Battaglia!"
Live at St. John's Smith Square, London, May 18th 2008. For a single
concert, the Lufthansa Festival of Baroque Music has moved to St.
Margaret's and even before a note has been played, everything has
changed. The majestic splendor of the church's richly ornamented
central aisle, apse and altar (dressed in the warm light of uncountable
red-rimmed lamps), as well as the goldenly shimmering walls are
an open contrast to the subdued elegance of St. John's. At the entrance,
a guest is urged not to use his mobile inside and not to make pictures
(he keeps repeating he wasn't going to) and I am insistently rather
than politely asked to take off my hat. I suppose there is nothing
wrong with still treating a house of God as such, but there are
other factors which make St. Margaret's a less than optimal concert
space: The acoustics drown out most of the bass tones and leave
in a lot of the outside noises, the benches are hard and uncomfortable
and then the podium is extremely low, making it difficult to follow
the action in front.
Which is not a tragedy (after all, it is still about the music
and not about the visuals) but complicates Elizabeth Wallfisch and
her Wallfisch Band's task of fully convey the music on the roster
tonight: For A la Battaglia!, she has explicitely selected several
programmatic pieces with the inclusion of imitations of natural
sounds, some of which require additional and unusual instrumental
contributions - and not all of them can be easily followed from
the back. In Biber's Battalia, for example, she jokingly uses her
bow as a floret and the members of her ensemble sway from left to
right, as they indulge in the cacophonously multitonal drunken brawl
scene in the middle of the piece. It would have been nice to witness
these passages without having to stand up.
Other than that, however, it is an evening which once again proves
that Wallfisch has understood that the task of a contemporary classical
musician involves a great deal more than just playing. The former
head the Orchestra of the Age of Enlightenment gladly takes on the
duties of a performer, an ensemble leader as well as a musicologist.
For her new formation, she also acts as a patron of promising talent,
turning her new band into a fluctuating formation consisting of
a constant core of experienced players and a perpetually replenishing
pulp of young musicians. The tight and vivid group sound she achieves
for A la Battaglia! is testimony to the success of this formula.
In her search for musical discoveries from the fertile grounds
of Baroque music, she is joined by a man ideally suited for digging
up treasures. Iestyn Davies, after all, first studied Archeology
at Cambridge, before dropping his geological instruments and picking
up singing as his main profession. His counter-tenor seems to include
a melancholic morse code, it is filled with a constant yearning
and even when it effortlessly rises to the highest registers, its
stern gravitas prevents it from ever reaching detached angelic territory.
It is a timbre ideally suited to the pieces of Johann Christoph
Bach, whose mournful Ach, dass ich Wassers g'nug haette is turned
into a epic, cinematic ballad, while Mein Freund ist mein und ich
bin sein, based on a looped bass line with minor variations, locks
the listener in a frozen schizophrenic timebubble of complete content
and heartwrenching lovesickness. Is Davies unhappy with his performance?
After the last note has subsided, he doesn't seem fully satisfied
and Wallfisch whispers something in his ear words of comfort or
merely an organisational question? It remains their secret.
Pensive passages and moments of pleasure then take turns. The joyous
power of Vivaldi's Violin Concerto in D major reminds one that the
Italian composer has been noticeably absent from this year's edition
of the Lufthansa Festival and the audience's stormy and emphatic
reaction to the work, which includes several showstopping solos
by Wallfisch, indicates they may well want to hear more of him in
2009. Johann Heinrich Schmelzer's Lamento sopra la morte Ferdinand
III, on the other hand, is a delicate and consoling piece that reveals
a high sensitivity and a talent for subtle shadings on the author'
side. Schmelzer is also the man behind Die Fechtschule, another
programmatic score about fencing students, whose fiery temperament
is further underlined by the howls of an ambulance driving by on
the outside, lending an agitated energy to the opening bars.
Elizabeth Wallfisch refuses to use her loyal young friends, who,
it appears, would walk through fire for her, as a mere backing band.
Even though she clearly emerges as the leader of the pack, she dedicates
the success of her group's efforts to everyone involved. What's
more, this is not a modest gesture, but comes across as a perfectly
natural way of interacting with her colleagues.
The only moment she does takes center stage is at the very end,
when she lays down a spirited interpretation of Biber's solo Passaglia
from the Rosary Sonatas, which she however closes with an almost
nonchalant gesture. The fact that the other members are reluctant
to re-enter the stage and share the applause with her speaks books
about how much this sympathetic approach is appreciated both on
the audience's and the performer's part. As St. Margaret's gradually
empties, its hard wooden benches suddenly didn't seem all that uncomfortable
anymore.
By Tobias Fischer, published 2008-05-19
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