From the carefully choreographed opening bow strokes on Tuesday evening, it was clear that the Australian Chamber Orchestra was on form. It had been almost a year since I last heard the group in the City Recital Hall and as a result, certain features of their playing struck me with new force. The opening Grave of Mendelssohn’s String Symphony no. 9 in C major “La Suisse” had a strongly ‘period’ quality to the sound: a slight astringency to the tone, minimal vibrato, and (as always) imaginatively shaped phrasing. The following Allegro, by contrast, throbbed with energy, with the divisi violas especially notable. The Andante second movement featured contrasting blocks given over to the upper and lower strings respectively: there was a slight lack of pitch unanimity among the multiply divided violins here, while their lower counterparts brought out the explicitly Baroque qualities of their minor-mode section.
The lazy yodelling figures in the trio of the third movement were the most obvious ‘Swiss’ references in the piece. Edgy dynamism was again to the fore in the rendition of the finale, with a brief respite towards the end before the madcap dash to the finish. One was left marvelling at the accomplishment of the 14-year-old who wrote this piece: aside from the Baroque and Swiss evocations, Mendelssohn also experimented in the first movement with the Beethovenian trick of bringing back a theme in the ‘wrong’ key before putting matters right.
The second piece on the program, Bottesini’s Gran Duo Concertante, is a shamelessly virtuosic work, but enjoyable nonetheless. The different attitudes of the two soloists were fascinating to behold: visiting violinist Stefan Jackiw was all eyes-closed absorption, while regular bassist Maxime Bibeau (centre-stage instead of in his normal position at the rear of the ensemble) gazed fixedly at his treble partner. One couldn’t quarrel with the results: the coordinated passagework between the two was tight, with the duet in harmonics especially delightful. Bibeau’s less showy demeanour belied the enormous technical challenges of his part: one could see just how active his left arm was as it scampered up and down his gigantic instrument (and his 16th-century da Salò bass is noticeably larger than the norm). Bottesini himself was a celebrated bassist, and he crafted the work so that the two instruments could dialogue almost as equals, so frequent were the bass’ excursions into the highest registers. It was only in some of the more lyrical passages that the lower instrument seemed a little lacking in tone compared with the violin.