Country : Russia Label : Chandos Genres and styles : Modern Classical Year : 2023

BBC Philharmonic / John Storgårds – Weinberg : Dawn op. 60 ; Symphony no 12, op. 114 ‘’In memoriam Dmitri Shostakovich’’

· by Frédéric Cardin

Mieczysław Weinberg’s musical debt to Dmitri Shostakovich is immense. For music lovers who love the latter, the music of the former is an absolute must. The same kind of sonic universe, the same plunge, more often than not, into dramatic outpourings of hyper-romantic character, but dressed in modern harmonies and melodies propelled by deliberate rhythms and often screaming with action and intensity. But Weinberg was not just a placid imitator. In truth, he was a close cousin (artistically) to Shostakovich, but with his own personality. That’s what makes his music so delightful for anyone who marvels at the power of his abundant and often plethoric writing (particularly in the case of his symphonic works). This album bears powerful witness to Weinberg’s attachment to this aesthetic, while at the same time demonstrating the composer’s ability to go beyond his spiritual master.

The symphonic poem Dawn Op. 60 is pure Shostakovich in its melodic outbursts and sombre orchestral magnificence. There are superb, infinite shades of greyness in the woodwind lines, like tragic, if seductive, lamentations. Here and there the orchestra takes on a cinematic quality. It could be an Eisenstein movie accompanying it. The tonality goes from C minor to C major at the end of the 18 minutes (a Beethovenian path). But the light typical of C major remains discreet here, as if filtered through a cloudy veil. It’s like an uncertain dawn breaking. Yes, we are in 1957, in the Soviet Union, after all. The time for illusions was long past, except in official propaganda. But artists like Weinberg and Shostakovich were not fooled.

Symphony No. 12 Op. 114 ”In memoriam Dmitri Shostakovich”, as its title suggests, is Weinberg’s tribute to Shostakovich. But it is also, ironically, one of the symphonies, at least up to this point in Weinberg’s career, in which he departs furthest from the style of his mentor and friend. The work begins with grating harmonies that rub together with a rough edge. A few woodwind passages recall the dreamier episodes of Shostakovich’s 10th, then the orchestra becomes tense, nervous and anguished. The 1st movement spends its time alternating such constrasted episodes, with woodwinds and strings that are in turn delicate, mysterious or emotional, on edge, and, at the other end of the spectrum, intense tuttis. This long movement (20 minutes!) ends without a flourish, in a sort of uncertain and almost slapdash discursive no-man’s-land.

The Scherzo is relatively poised in metronomic terms, but it gives an impression of implacability, due to its march-like cadence rather than a true classical scherzo. Mocking tirades in the woodwinds give it a sardonic, even cruel character. It sounds like a macabre procession of freaks with shovels and pickaxes on their way to overthrow some petty provincial magistrate…. I just love it.

An Adagio follows, desperately sad, as arid as the hardened bed of a dried-up river. The strings paint this portrait, without compassion, heavy with indifference. And yet, life clings on, in a constant battle illustrated by the woodwinds, demonstrating their irrepressibility as best they can, despite the assaults of a force whose only aim is to crush them.

The finale is launched by the marimba, playful, almost joyful! But it is soon overtaken by the darkness of the strings. It persists, even inviting the strings to join him. The playing develops like a grotesque, sardonic round, reminiscent of the Scherzo, but this time the ghost of Shostakovich is not only invited, but actually present at the festivities. The festivities light up, or at least try to, a bit. It’s not easy, though, because the greyness and sadness still impose themselves and bring the listener back to feelings of disenchantment. The battle is finally won by these, the symphony ending in a slow funeral coda, a lucid tribute to the great Shostakovich: his life was never sunny. Why pretend?

Weinberg has rarely been so far removed from his mentor in this symphony. Radical modernity emerges insistently (harmonies veer almost toward atonalism at some points) and the composer’s elective affinities with his predecessor are regularly submerged by a need to broaden the palette of his expressive possibilities. A great work, rendered with great emotional power and a wide range of chromatic shades in grey, from cloudy afternoon veil to opaque anthracite. 

A masterly album.

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