As best I recall, the performance that suddenly enabled me to hear this was our
E, in the form of a British LP reissue of this 1958 recording by Yehudi Menuhin. And I have to say that as I listened through the clips, a certain amount of the radiance of the music began to reach me via
A, Johanna Martzy.
I think it's clear that on some level Arthur Grumiaux and Jascha Heifetz hear this. Note how they're both able, thanks to their amazing bow-arm control, to control the tension of the bow's contact with the strings so that there is
no audible tension -- the sound seems simply to
float. (I can't begin to tell you how hard this is.) But neither of these magicians can put aside the habit of wanting to
make the music "emotional" -- you don't often hear Grumiaux's vibrato throbbing this wildly, while Heifetz injects graffiti-like little curlicues that are not only unnecessary but destructive to the music's remarkable flow.
Of course the ultimate in beautiful tone was rarely among Menuhin's priorities. Boy, does that work in his favor here! By allowing the music to speak in relatively simple declarative musical sentences, he lifts the piece way beyond surface prettiness into the realm of the ethereal.
I'll have a few more words to say about this tomorrow.
FINALLY, FOR A BIT OF RAZZLE-DAZZLE . . . I've talked more than once about pieces of music,
starting with Leonard Bernstein's Candide Overture, I can listen to over and over and over, on to -- if not beyond -- the limits of human endurance. I couldn't resist throwing in another one here: the finale of Mendelssohn's First Piano Concerto in G minor, Op. 25.

Of course to achieve the full lift of which this joyous movement is capable, the performer has to earn it, and for a job like this, there was no one better than
Rudolf Serkin, another great artist who placed less than the highest premium on beautiful tone. He was more concerned with firmness and evenness of tone and finely controlled gradations of attack, and compensated in various other ways, including what I can only describe as an intuitive feeling for musical quirkiness, which is about as close as many Germans get to a sense of humor. He made this recording of the concerto with the Philadelphia Orchestra under Eugene Ormandy on Dec. 19, 1957:
You may have noticed in our clips of both the finale of the E minor Violin Concerto and the First Piano Concerto that there's some kind of introductory funny business going on. I thought I might have something to say about this in tomorrow's post, but I didn't. What happened was that Mendelssohn got this idea to "improve" the concerto form by binding all three of its movements musically.
2 Comments:
Congrats To Bruce!! guessing violinists ranks in the excruciatingly difficult zone!!
Bravo to Ken for another fun one!!
Thanks, Mimi. My hat's off to Bruce too -- the two IDs he was most sure of were on the money, and the logic of his other guesses is probably better than I would have managed.
Bruce, I'm leaving notes everywhere asking you to contact me to discuss your prize. And thanks for "playing."
Ken
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