A performance of Mahler's Eighth Symphony is always a special occasion, if only because of the huge forces it demands. The massed ranks of the Edinburgh Festival Chorus and the scarlet-clad girls' choir of the National Youth Choir of Scotland made a veritable wall of singers stretching from a stage packed with musicians to the organ console high above – a sight to gladden the heart of any lover of choral music. Just watching a choir of that size stand up together makes one quiver with anticipation, and their sound made the pulse race from the beginning, with the huge organ-backed fortissimo that is “Veni, creator spiritus”, Mahler's paean to the god of creation.
That said, the very size of those forces – we may not have been at the “thousand” that the symphony's popular name indicates, but we were upwards of five hundred – poses its problems. The challenging task of keeping everything together fell to Daniel Harding. Under his leadership, the Swedish Radio Symphony Orchestra produced some fine moments, indeed some moments of true excellence, but fell short of total coherence.
The top plaudits of the evening must go to chorus director Christopher Bell, because both choruses were magnificent from beginning to end. What you're most looking for from the choir in a Mahler 8, especially in the Part 1 hymn, is the ability to deliver a punch, which requires both absolute togetherness between singers and millisecond co-ordination between choir and orchestra. Add to that excellent intonation, some lovely quiter moments, especially when the singers take on the role of the angels in Part 2, and a fair fist at the challenging task of making the words intelligible, and this was a choral performance to savour.
The Swedish strings were crisp and well drilled throughout, producing a good sound with plenty of propulsive energy. Perhaps too much so: things did tend to get rather frantic. Mahler has so much going on in this score that there's always the danger of being overwhelmed by it all and of losing the thread, and there were many times when I felt the need for the music to relax down a bit so that I could regain track of where everything was heading.