This concert brought together Daniel Barenboim, Radu Lupu and the Berlin Staatskapelle: its single announcement brought a capacity crowd into Salle Pleyel. The programme consisted of Beethoven’s Piano Concerto no. 4 in G major, Op.58 and a work not often played in Paris: Edward Elgar’s Symphony no. 2 in E flat major, Op.63. Seeing as the Parisian audience isn’t renowned for its curiosity, you won’t go far wrong if you figure that what filled the house was Lupu, Barenboim and the Beethoven rather than the Elgar.
Beethoven’s fourth concerto forms a bridge between his three earlier concerti, steeped as they are in 18th century music, and the fifth, which is firmly rooted in the 19th century and a style that is uniquely Beethoven’s. Two centuries after its composition, the originality of the fourth continues to astonish. The initial exposition by solo piano of the first movement theme combines with the central second movement, filled with engaging contrasts interspersed with previously unknown moments of silence, to make this a quite fascinating work, in spite of the closing rondo being in more classical form and style. As always, Radu Lupu arrives at the piano with a phlegmatic gait, makes himself comfortable not on a stool but on a chair: he rests on the seatback, his hands outstretched towards the keyboard.
Even before the hall falls silent, he starts to play the first theme in an attractive mezzo piano – with presence, elegance and grace. Immediately, this interpretation is marked as being one of the highest artistic level. Daniel Barenboim, exceptional musician that he is, joins his old friend (they have been playing together for over forty years) to attain the same peaks of performance. His conducting is vivid, luminous, transparent, multifaceted and elegant. This evening, of course, he’s in charge of the extraordinary Berlin Staatskapelle, the orchestra of whom he has been the loved and respected principal conductor for over twenty years. While it’s obvious that Radu Lupu’s playing of this concerto is giving us all a lesson in piano and especially in musicality, Daniel Barenboim is offering his co-performer far more than mere accompaniment. The orchestra is sometimes racing around, sometimes light of touch, always elegant and precise, always with a separate character of its own: a constant delight to the ear. It’s rare to hear an orchestral performance at this level: the Berlin Staatskapelle play with such perfection, such nobility, such clarity and subtlety that they immediately make you think of the Berlin Philharmonic – even if the double bass sound isn’t quite as rounded. None the less, the ensemble sound is sumptuous: noble and measured, with incredible string legato, pizzicati so impeccably weighted as to astound, especially in an exceptional second movement in the course of which the dialogue between piano and orchestra takes on a character filled with suspense. In the third movement rondo, what remains is syncopations, arpeggios, trills and contrasts; the piano and orchestra finally blend into a veritable sonic feast, rendered here with all the required elegance, energy and rhythmic impulse. This is great art and it earns thunderous applause.