A UK premiere by Thomas Larcher opened this final concert of the BBC Symphony Orchestra’s season. Chiasma is the third and final piece in their season’s focus on the distinguished Austrian composer. It made an apt partner for the Mahler to follow, since it used a large orchestra with some unusual instruments (steel drums, an accordion), had an important role for percussion and was kaleidoscopic in its constantly shifting focus on different themes and timbres. It was at times probably a challenge to play well, to judge by the number and variety of instrumentalists out on stage practising fiercely with more than ten minutes to the start, including seven of the eight double bass players.
Certainly, it all came together for the performance, which made compelling listening. The strings were deployed with particular skill, with some entrancing lyrical moments, then leading the way to a mighty climax before a slow fade and an evocative brief envoi from the accordion. Larcher has said that he had challenged himself to compose a 10-minute piece containing an entire world, which he describes as a ‘compressed micro-symphony’, within which Larcher aimed to show a world with all its murderous amplitude, its tenderness, and beauty, and its brutality and futility. Further acquaintance with this dense, colourful and eventful piece might well show us that he succeeded.
It was Mahler who said that a symphony was a world and must contain everything, and no-one has ever called Mahler’s five-movement, eighty-minute Seventh a micro-symphony. It has been called other names, though, not all of them flattering. Stephen Johnson’s programme note claimed it is “no longer the Cinderella” of the series, but that still feels like special pleading for the least loved. Lorin Maazel, no less, said it was the greatest of them all, and tried to prove his point in three recordings from Vienna, New York and London, with varied success. Recorded timings have varied from 68 to 100 minutes, suggesting that the work still lacks a performing consensus, which seems extraordinary for any Mahler symphony nowadays. Oramo trod a sensible and persuasive middle path in terms of tempi and gave a generally convincing account, if at times one with a sense of taming a beast.
The beast really roared at the opening – “thus nature roars” said Mahler of the tenor horn’s Langsam opening solo, which was very loud indeed and less than immaculate. But things soon settled down into the stirring Allegro risoluto. Especially notable was the great lyrical ‘Alpine’ interlude at the heart of the movement, launched by a sumptous harp glissando followed by muted fanfares and woodwind bird calls. An especially baleful trombone solo ensued, ahead of the recapitulation – which has that notoriously tricky leap for trumpet. The principal trumpet for the work's premiere even confronted Mahler, saying "I'd just like to know what's beautiful about blowing away at a trumpet stopped up to high C♯." But it was nailed properly here.