The 90th birthday of Pierre Boulez is being marked this year by orchestras and festivals around the world. But there will be one very notable absence at every celebration: Boulez himself, now too frail to make regular public appearances. But he was with us in spirit this evening, thanks to conductor Péter Eötvös. The two men have collaborated closely for decades, and the similarities between their conducing styles is eerie. Like Boulez, Eötvös is an efficient and precise conductor. He has also adopted Boulez’ gestural approach, his elbows close to his sides, small, incisive gestures given with the forearms, and players cued with an open palm or a blunt pointing gesture.
The concert opened with the early but much revised Livres pour cordes. The string textures here are diverse, but within strict confines. The instruments are muted for almost the entirety of the 10-minute work. The result is an even surface, beneath which we hear a range of subtle expressive gestures. This was a curious concert opener, but it succeeded thanks to Eötvös’ commitment to the score and the sheer quality of the string playing.
Those two qualities were also much in evidence in The Rite of Spring. This was a highly charged performance, angular, with stark contrasts and with each episode pushed to the extremes. Eötvös remained his efficient and unflappable self, giving clear and accurate cues, and expertly navigating the complex meter and tempo changes. Every section of the London Symphony Orchestra was on top form here. The woodwind in the introduction were focused and clear, projecting all the complex counterpoint between the parts. The brass, and particularly the horns, provided an intensity to the climaxes, but their tonal control was never compromised, even at the very loudest dynamics. Some impressive percussion playing too, the sheer physicality of the timpani presence giving the music a visceral and dynamic power. Eötvös, clearly aware that the quality of this orchestra gave him greater latitude, drove the tempos, and pushed the dynamics. The results were raw and primal. Utterly compelling.