With its hushed and ethereal beginning, Erich Wolfgang Korngold’s Schauspiel overture – written by the composer at 14 year old – opened proceedings. Perhaps not the most celebratory piece for a concert marketed as “John Lill at 75”, however it was superbly played by the Royal Liverpool Philharmonic Orchestra under Michael Seal. The moody opening gives way to some brighter episodes, which were kaleidoscopic in orchestral colour. The piece contains all the cinematic hallmarks of the later Korngold and the string players brought out a richness of sound. Rubato and changes of tempo were handled confidently in this polished reading.
Tchaikovsky’s first Piano Concerto holds special memories for me, as it was in this hall as a 15 year old that I first heard it played live by another septuagenarian, the legendary Dame Moura Lympany. Like Lympany, John Lill made a stately entrance. From the opening phrase one realised he was not in for the bravado, highly virtuosic showpiece many pianists have turned this work into. What we got was a paced, thoughtful and authoritative performance throughout: the musicians were there to serve the music, not the other way around. This was not only refreshing but allowed musical detail – lost when taken at breakneck speeds – to be heard. As the broad opening faded never to return, the piano and orchestra sounded as one: the approach Lill took was one of equal partnership. There were some inaccuracies, but with playing as musical as this, one didn’t mind. As the movement progressed, there were ideas, phrases and melodies I was unaware of when overpowered by shows of blatant showmanship. In the cadenza Lill sparkled and showed what a skilled musician he is, one who knows how to balance the hands and sounds, textures and timbres of the piano: his left hand chords had a balance and richness and the right had a warmth of tone.
The second movement, like the first, lacked the speed one has come to expect. This more mature approach allowed space around the notes. There was a stillness, a chance to take stock again and consider whether this movement needs to be as quick as we often hear it. The central section was livelier and had a poetry about it, and a definite Russian quality. When the lyrical opening flute melody returns on the piano in the final section, ever-so-slightly quicker, there was a sense of completeness. The final movement showed that Lill had considered the work fully, peaking here. Whilst not blowing the cobwebs off with such speed again here, there was something authoritative and intensely musically satisfying about the experience. Lill returned four times to the stage, but no encore materialised: he left his audience wanting more.