The timeless message of brotherhood seems to be relevant in the atmosphere of the current happenings around the world. It’s a message that we should probably hear all the time. The call for joy and fellowship among men was a resounding one from the San Francisco Symphony Chorus and the San Francisco Symphony conducted by Herbert Blomstedt, who this turns 90 this year.
Beethoven’s Ninth Symphony is well known, especially the final movement. I feared that perhaps the ‘over-played’ element of a piece might affect the performance last night and whether it was that or something else, the SF Symphony failed to deliver the monumental greatness of this piece as it perhaps deserved. The SFS Chorus, on the other hand, gave a fantastic show that would rival many.
The first movement Allegro ma non troppo, un poco maestoso opened with a tempo that was perhaps on the faster side. I felt that there were issues with their rests not being crisp and slightly wobbly phrase entries. This meant that the opening statements weren’t the stately proclamation that they could have been and this may have been resolved if they'd taken the tempo down just a few notches. There were suitable dynamic contrasts throughout which kept it interesting. About halfway through, they seemed to have found their groove and altogether the orchestra was more in sync with each other and with Blomstedt.
The second movement Molto vivace began more convincingly. The falling octaves and the pounding of the timpani packed a lot of punch which was nicely contrasted by the delicate string spiccatos. When the Trio section commenced, that lack of stability was there again but was resolved after a few measures. The movement ended strongly and dramatically, and by that time, I was ready for the relief that the third movement would bring.
Unfortunately, the Adagio molto e cantabile missed the mark. Blomstedt seemed to like having things at a faster pace, but this resulted in a loss of magic that this movement can bring. There was a good balance of sound, but I couldn’t help feel that things were rushed. For example, there were horn passages that were barely audible and the musical lace that would have run through the first violins felt more like a technical exercise.