A German word perfectly fitted the mood in the hall: “aufgeregt.” Best translated as “excited”, it typified the sell-out crowd at the Tonhalle Maag that eagerly awaited this Estonian Festival Orchestra concert, not least because its fine conductor, Paavo Järvi, will be assuming his post as chief conductor of the Zurich’s Tonhalle Orchestra in 2019. This concert marked the first time many regular local concert-goers had heard him live. Further, this year marks the centenary of Estonia as a nation, and the conductor had chosen select 20th-century gems by northern moderns to perform: Arvo Pärt, Jean Sibelius and Dmitri Shostakovich.
Pärt’s Cantus in Memory of Benjamin Britten was a tribute to a composer whom Pärt greatly admired but never actually met. A haunting bell strikes three times at its start. Subsequently, each instrument plays the same melody in a variable musical setting and descending A-minor scale, each progressively slower. This makes for a sort of spiralling effect, the voices making the warp and weft of a rich audio weave, the second voice wandering over the other pitches, which Pärt himself explained was “like the external dualisms of body and spirit, earth and heaven, a twofold, single entity”. The players – drawn from all over the world for the orchestra Järvi himself founded – showed themselves perfectly aligned to the score under his poised and tight direction.
Next, Sibelius’s Violin Concerto in D minor, written in 1904, featured violinist Viktoria Mullova. In her almost gypsy jazz-like solo at the start, Mullova looked somewhat fragile against the resonant, full body of the orchestra that would support her. She sometimes pushed the tempi, threatening to leave the larger body behind. Yet the dynamic she brought to the concerto was downright stellar; in the third movement, in particular, she brought the crisp folkloristic melodies beautifully to the fore, later striking lightning as she released a hugely demanding catalogue of notes. By contrast, her sequences sul ponticello – where the bow, drawn very close to the instrument’s bridge, conjures up an eerie, otherworldly sound – made a real shiver go down my back. And as for his part, Järvi used gestures that were remarkably economical, given the complexity of the piece. There was no exaggerated drama; he moved his superb ensemble over the score as smoothly if all were sliding on ice.