This was an emotional moment for the London Symphony Orchestra and Sir Simon Rattle, as well as the audience connected to them via technology, to open their first appearance at the BBC Proms or indeed anywhere with its Music Director since March, with the otherworldly brass incantations of Giovanni Gabriel’s Sacrae symphoniae ringing around the abandoned Royal Albert Hall. Using the vast space like a cathedral, celebratory sounds here sounded ghostly and detached from all fleshly things. The segue to the Elgar Introduction and Allegro jarred somewhat, but somehow worked in the context of this dislocated event. Rattle found the ideal balance of swagger and musing here, with the LSO strings lustrous as ever.
The addition of Dame Mitsuko Uchida to the stage certainly created a new sense of musical intensity. Her performance of the first movement of Beethoven’s "Moonlight" Sonata (quasi una fantasia) found a note of sadness and a seamless line which raised it way above the simple piece aspiring pianists can massacre, its function being as a prelude to the mini concerto by György Kurtág .... quasi una fantasia.... Written in 1989, the composer asked for the players to be separated from each other, “so they could moan about the piece” at its first performance, hence its inclusion here. It starts and finishes in simplicity with Uchida etching out delicate lines. In between, a procession of eccentricity is by turns touching and disturbing. There was not much for Uchida to get her teeth into, but her mere presence added something musically electric to proceedings.
Another Gabrieli Sacrae symphoniae introduced the first performance of Dawn by Thomas Adès. A short, but very moving and hypnotic chaconne based on a four-note motif, it rises to an ecstatic climax. It made a strong impression by itself, while also acting as a fitting prelude to the Fifth Symphony by Vaughan Williams that was the glory of the concert.
RVW's symphonies speak way beyond their notes and personal significance. His “London” Symphony from 1914 seems to herald the loss of the burnished confidence of the Edwardian world, foretelling the horrors to come, while his 1922 Pastoral mourns the loss of that world and the millions who had died. The Fourth Symphony from 1935 echoes a world turning sour and the brutishness that was taking root. The Sixth (1948) finds little consolation from victory and only sees the pain and suffering that had been and the devastating destruction that remained.