Shostakovich. Cage. Ligeti. Bartók. Henry Cowell’s music brings them all to mind. If anything, Cowell’s relentlessly searching imagination set him on a path to historical perdition; Cage called him the “'open sesame' for new music in America”, and this idea that Cowell simply laid the groundwork for future developments has probably made his music into something of a footnote. Yet Cowell, to whom Bartók wrote asking if he might borrow the technique of cluster chords, composed some of the most visionary, passionate, and moving music of the American modernist movement. Nowhere is this better exemplified than in his 1928 Piano Concerto, given a stunning performance – the first at the Proms - by the indefatigable Jeremy Denk alongside Michael Tilson Thomas and the San Francisco Symphony, alongside the quirky Theme and Variations by Schoenberg, and Mahler’s magisterial First Symphony.
Denk seems to be more and more a presence in Britain these days. Having played chamber music with Joshua Bell earlier this year, he came fresh from a solo Prom on Monday apparently unaffected by the hair-raising demands of Scriabin, Beethoven and Bartók. Following a recording of Cowell’s Piano Concerto with this same orchestra and conductor, the group’s faith in the piece was obvious. Every moment felt exuberant; from the almost Emperor Concerto-like opening which alternates orchestral outbursts with percussive cadenzas featuring heavy use of the pianist’s whole forearm, to the affecting slow movement, combining the unique depth of sound clusters give with a lonely melody, this was real advocacy for Cowell’s style.
The slow movement opens with a lament for cor anglais, which is then passed, crushingly, to flutes playing a semitone apart, then goes round the orchestra accumulating notes until that lonely tune has become astonishingly expressive in its shattering harmonic crunch. Cowell’s use of clusters as expressive features is beguiling; hearing the expansion of the harmonic envelope deployed so naturally, particularly as it was played here, one could not help but think “Why had this never been done before?” After a whip-crack opening to the finale, some truly unique sounds emerge from the orchestra, given power by the unabashed dissonance that makes Cowell’s music sound so fresh. The piece ends with a screaming clash alongside another clustery piano chord that, with its massive voicing, actually joins the orchestra in an utterly uncompromising explosion of sound teetering just on the right edge of noise. As if that wasn’t enough, Denk gave a sublime encore performance of “The Alcotts” from Ives’s “Concord” Sonata.