Tonight’s concert at the Concertgebouw started with the Romance from Shostakovich’s film score The Gadfly, as a tribute to the conductor Yakov Kreizberg, who sadly passed away last March. A popular piece with violinists, the Romance is a beautifully melodic work, perhaps one of Shostakovich’s most popular ones. The solo violin melody was played by concertmaster Olga Martinova, who, like the entire orchestra, played very well.
Shostakovich’s Cello Concerto No.2, written as a birthday present to himself, for his 60th birthday, is one of his bleakest works. It is a three-movement piece, with a dancing, scathing scherzo at its heart. The first movement paints a picture of a desolate landscape, and even the strings and harp do not lighten the mood, the long, drawn-out notes on the cello only become stronger, almost like a lament. Slowly the movement becomes more energetic and virtuosic, but all the joy is cut short with the impact of a bass drum, loudly reminding the music to calm down. It then enters into a musical argument with the cello, a grotesque dialogue that leads into the coda and the calm, muted ending to the first movement.
The scherzo is, like many Shostakovich pieces, based on a folk song; “Bubliki, kupite bubliki” from Odessa. The mood of this movement is significantly different from the first, the scherzo is energetic and even wild at times, providing us with a scathing, gleeful dance. But this mood does not last very long. Towards the end of the movement the wildness does not sound so happy anymore, it becomes more defiant until finally the movement ends in a menacing fanfare for horns and percussion.
The cadenza of the third movement is somewhat retrospective, the cello provides us with an overview of many themes from the other movements, but also adds a sighing, falling glissando that might be the most important theme of this final movement. It changes the mood to one of sad nostalgia, as if Shostakovich wants to remind us of something, our own mortality perhaps? When the “Bubliki” theme makes its reappearance as an extreme, frenzied dance, its initial joyful nature has certainly disappeared, and it leaves the listener overwhelmed. When the music calms down, and the cello takes over again, the long, drawn-out nature of the solo part becomes almost painfully beautiful. The final, long-sustained D on the cello that slowly turns into silence is an apt and exquisite ending of the concerto.