The evening’s music commenced with Ligeti’s Night; Morning, one of the composer’s last works before his emigration to the West. Although only a very short piece, it exhibits some of the compositional approaches that are now synonymous with Ligeti’s style. Amongst thick chord clusters, resonating and moving slowly and organically through micropolyphony, were the unexpected sounds of cockerel crows and tolling bells of Morning. Most enjoyable were the quietest sections of the music, executed with great control by the Danish National Vocal Ensemble to create a beautifully ambient and resonant sound. Unfortunately in some of the louder sections the sopranos seemed to obliterate the lower voices, losing the balance of the typically thick texture.
A strange thing happened once the singers’ music had died away, as conductor Thomas Dausgaard held the silence of the concert hall and segued straight into Tchaikovsky’s Violin Concerto. The change in musical style felt quite abrupt, and I almost wondered if this was one part of Ligeti I had never heard before; like a mystery bonus track you might get on a CD, if you will. Once the strings had established themselves the choir were instructed to sit down, which was perhaps not as smooth as his gesture seemed to suggest. My gaze was suddenly brought back to the front of the stage by the sound of soloist Henning Kraggerud’s violin. For some reason I hadn’t even noticed him before so it almost gave the impression of an impromptu performance; a sort of “oh I know this one!” ...and off he goes. His approach and presentation also gave me an impression I would usually associate with a very talented folk fiddler, as he proceeded with a playful spirit. His highly enjoyable cadenzas featured inventive and frivolous elements like downward chordal glissandi that perhaps seemed more attuned to folk music or even Ligeti. His accuracy and clarity on the highest notes was equally impressive as he did not overuse vibrato, as I have seen in previous instances. The second movement of the piece exhibited some of the more lamentative passages with a wonderful sostenuto tone set against little moments of playfulness. The final movement saw a return to the playful and exciting playing of the first, with some delightful portamenti and excellent fast spiccato playing. Overall this was a remarkable performance filled with excitement and feeling; Kraggerud displayed what I believe a virtuoso should be, keeping the audience on its toes with plenty of surprises; executing a brilliantly virtuosic work in the most virtuosic way!
The return from the first interval saw a return to the music of Ligeti. Probably his most famous piece, Lux Aeterna was performed with wonderful balance and control to create the very organic, gradually evolving sound required by this micro-polyphonic music. At times it almost ceased to sound like human voices, the spread of tones resonating more like a temple bowl. The piece progressed with an ethereal quality, rising up gradually and dying away peacefully at the end.