Couching less familiar works among chestnuts is a common concert programming trick to keep audience members from bolting out the door at the prospect of hearing something contemporary. In the Budapest Festival Orchestra’s Paris Impressions programme, that kind of juxtaposition incontestably favoured Henri Dutilleux’s 1985 violin concerto L’arbre des songes, an intense and introspective, if often confounding mélange of virtuosic solo and ensemble writing.
A master at clever programming, Maestro Iván Fischer surrounded this work with well-known pieces by Debussy, Ravel and Satie in the fourth of nineteen music and visual arts events in the week-long French Days segment of the Bridging Europe 2016 series at Budapest’s Müpa. Translated as The tree of dreams, Dutilleux chose that title to suggest “the constant renewal and multiplication of [a tree’s] branches”, as per the composer’s words quoted in the programme notes. In the expert hands of Ning Feng and his silver-toned Stradivarius, the work felt almost like an immediate extension of the just previously performed Prélude à l’après-midi d’un faune, as if the faun had begun to examine his arboreal environment with more scientific curiosity.
The shimmering delicacy of Fischer’s approach to Debussy's score produced divinely gossamer moments that morphed effortlessly into the opening solo line of the violin concerto. Dutilleux’s similarly gauzy textures in the first of four movements developed subtly and energetically into a maelstrom of magnetic frequencies that catapulted themselves toward a frenzied grand finale. Feng’s wondrous wizardry with Dutilleux’s high velocity effects and long lyrical lines, amidst an astonishing orchestration that brandished dramatic contributions from the xylophone and harp, staccato muted brass chords, a quartet of cellos, and frequent tutti pizzicatos, swirled around us like a bizarre spectral image of a magnificent tree as it sprang from miraculous soil.
From Erik Satie’s 1888 piano suite Trois gymnopédies, the orchestra performed no. 1, simply marked Lent et grave – the most recognizable, due to its vast commercial use – and the version heard here was orchestrated by Debussy in 1896. To these ears, the piano version is far superior to what dear Claude cooked up, beginning with the famous opening chords: assigning them to bowed strings erased all the haunting, percussive punch of the original.