Jan Lisiecki was a late replacement for an indisposed Murray Perahia, who has had to withdraw from engagements at the Salzburg Festival, the BBC Proms and the Lucerne Festival. The opening item for the programme remained Beethoven’s Fourth Piano Concerto, a Perhaia calling card in recent years, but Lisiecki is quite some stand-in (he was already at the festival for a solo recital the night before). As we arrived we could faintly hear some very last minute rehearsals of the concerto filtering through from the concert hall at Jūrmala. That was from the smaller fully enclosed hall, alongside the large open air venue it adjoins, where the big orchestral concerts are given. It suggested that Lisiecki not only had not enough time to prepare for the work – how could he when he had come to offer a very taxing solo programme? – but that maybe he had not played it in a while. He used a score discreetly placed, and turned some pages on occasion, but that looked just a reassurance mechanism. He did not disappoint, sounding as if he knew his way round this music, and at times almost as if he and Mehta and the Israel Philharmonic had often played it together – a tribute to a veteran conductor and his experienced band.
What we got from the now 24-year old soloist was an extra spontaneity, at times an impetuosity, which brought this much-played concerto vividly to life. His unaccompanied opening was the most simple and unaffected statement of the first subject, before the excellent IPO stole in with a deep, well blended string sound. This ‘hall’, actually a large wooden platform and roof, an auditorium with a single tier of seats, a glass back wall and its two long sides open to the air, provides a warm ambience, and allows a crescendo to grow without ever becoming hard. Of course the open sides welcome in occasional noises off, and some conventional halls offer an analytical sound with more detail perhaps, but often at the cost of greater dryness. In this space Beethoven could bloom as well as boom. If some orchestral detail went missing in the mix, that could be because of unfamiliarity with the hall, though the Israel Phil is a well-travelled orchestra and has been here before.
The fine account of the first movement saw Lisiecki and Mehta collaborate very effectively, with some nice give-and-take rubato mid-movement, accompanied by conspiratorial glances. The rich bassoon counterpoint for the pianist’s second entry was typical of the sensitive detail the wind players offered, and Lisiecki’s contribution culminated in a stirring account of the cadenza.