There’s no such thing as a typical Sir Simon Rattle concert. With Wagner and Bartók making up the first half of the London Symphony Orchestra’s 2016/17 season closer, the odds are you wouldn’t have predicted that the second half would have been “Haydn’s greatest hits”. Rattle is a strong and loyal supporter of Haydn, and his creation of an eccentric journey through this most underrated of composers brought together extracts from his most innovative and forward-looking pieces, firmly tossing aside the myth that Papa Haydn was the “poor man’s Mozart”.
The programme itself could not have had three more contrasting composers. Wagner’s groundbreaking Tristan und Isolde, with its extreme chromaticism and harmonic and emotional tensions and, of course, that chord, is usually represented in the concert hall by the Prelude and Liebestod. Rattle’s refined and finely-shaped performance of this work showed the LSO in its best light, with an extraordinary richness in the strings and a fine burnished sound created by the combined winds and brass. Rattle took great care over the subtle and gradual changes in dynamics and coaxed a patient build-up towards a sensual and ecstatic climax.
Being a late replacement for Lang Lang is one thing, but standing in to perform one of the most difficult pieces in the repertoire is another. This was the scenario that saw Russian pianist Denis Kozhukhin further cementing his reputation on the world stage by performing Bartók’s notoriously fierce and technically demanding Piano Concerto no. 2 in G major in his LSO debut. Kozhukhin’s calm and unassuming demeanour belied the powerful and uncompromising nature of this work, but quickly revealed an inner intensity and conviction. The Stravinskian outer movements were jagged and relentless, with punchy winds, brass and percussion all masterfully controlled by Rattle. Kozhukhin pounded aggressively through the rhythmic labyrinths, displaying the piano’s percussive elements exactly as the composer intended. But there was deftness too, particularly in the ‘night-music’ of the second movement, with Kozhukhin threading through the fog with delicacy and mystery before the bass drum rudely heralded a quite brilliant third movement. Apart from a couple of instances of misfiring in the first two movements, both piano and orchestra were tight and together throughout, with an inspired Kozhukhin abrasive and dexterous and, above all, showing innate musicality. As much as I enjoyed him playing Rachmaninov three weeks ago, I found this performance even more compelling.