A Championship Performance
I went to the latest Milverton Concert Society’s event straight from having watched Day 3 of the Open Golf Championship. I had seen young Collin Morikawa (the ultimate winner) exhibit sheer professional precision, but complemented by flexibility and a wonderful ability to adapt to changing requirements. Then I came to Milverton and saw pianist Martin James Bartlett do exactly the same thing – spooky, eh?
MJ (I hope he won’t mind me calling him that) is a regularly welcome visitor to these parts, and his relatively short concert (Covid constrained) was another demonstration of his brilliant talent. Two Bach pieces opened proceedings – one of his choral preludes for organ (transcribed for piano by Busoni) and the evergreen ‘Jesu, Joy of Man’s Desiring’, arranged and frequently performed by Dame Myra Hess. In the first, his brilliant use of the sustaining pedal produced an almost organ-like flowing legato. The totally familiar ‘Jesu, Joy’ came up sounding totally fresh – I was interested to see that the arrangement incorporated one of Liszt’s tricks, playing the slow melody with the thumbs while the rest of fingers produced the faster accompanying figures. Needless to say, MJ played it beautifully.
Contemporary with the Bach we next heard Rameau’s Gavotte and Variations from 1727. It started off with the typical trills and flourishes of the period built on top of a short melody which formed the basis of the variations. MJ’s performance was much enhanced by his exploitation of the wider dynamic range of a modern piano, a facility not available to the composer on his harpsichord. Throughout I was delighted by the crystal clarity of line and the whole performance was full of genuine joie de vivre.
This élan and energy was also evident in Haydn’s Piano Sonata No. 31 in A Flat. I can’t help feeling that Haydn had his tongue firmly in his cheek when he threw in so many short, quirky and ‘off the wall’ phrases in the first movement and it was obvious that MJ relished them too. The measured sonority of the slow second movement was beautifully rendered and gave us a sense of tranquillity rather than melancholy. The finale was sheer exuberance from start to finish, both in the writing and MJ’s playing. In places I thought I could hear where Beethoven might have got some ideas for his early piano sonatas.
The gear change required to go from Haydn to Chopin was expertly managed by MJ and I immediately found myself in a 19th century salon hearing the master of romantic piano writing being given a truly masterful rendering in the lovely Nocturne in D Flat from the composer’s Opus 27. MJ is obviously ‘simpatico’ with Chopin and I’d love him to bring out an album – it would sit proudly on my shelves beside the older masters like Vasary and Ashkenazy.
Some of Liszt’s transcriptions of other composers’ work can be a bit OTT, but for the most part he gets it right. We heard a lovely performance of Schubert’s famous ‘Serenade’ where the song is presented first in the treble register (Soprano), then an octave lower (Tenor) and finally in a sort of canon arrangement where the two ‘voices ‘ follow one another, brilliantly played.
Talking of OTT arrangements, MJ’s next offering was staggeringly well played, but to be honest I wish he hadn’t bothered. The Rachmaninov song ‘Where Beauty Dwells’ seemed to have been assaulted by Ravel and Debussy in the arrangement by American pianist Earl Wilde. The melody was swathed in empty roulades and arpeggios and it took all of the pianist’s skill to maintain clarity in a very congested environment. Not my tasse de thé.
On the other hand, the final item, Ravel’s ‘La Valse’ would have knocked my socks off if I’d been wearing any, both for its sheer demonic invention and MJ’s colossal performance. From the menacing low rumbles (think ‘Jaws’) the work evolved along frenetic and sinister lines. Yes, it’s in 3/4 time (usually) and there is a tune which could sound like it came from Vienna, but I cannot imagine any glamorous couples dancing to this. The crashing bass chords and frantic glissandi were wonderfully played and I could only marvel at MJ’s total control over what must be the most manic ending to a piano piece ever written. If Disney had included this piece in ‘Fantasia’ I’m pretty sure his illustrators would have set it in the depths of Hell.
I really enjoyed this concert and a huge thank you to the Milverton Concert Society for consistently presenting concerts of the highest quality even in these truly awful times. I’m looking forward to their next two offerings, hopefully in a more familiar environment where we can enjoy the wonderful musical and social events we have come to know and love.
Review by Harold W. Mead
I’ve borrowed the title of one of C. S. Forester’s ‘Hornblower’ novels, and it really seems to be most appropriate for the long-awaited resumption of live concerts presented by the Milverton Concert Society. Yes, the environment was still severely constrained by social distancing and mask wearing, but somehow that mattered little – there we were back in familiar surroundings, looking forward to live music-making once more!
There was a sense of expectancy and anticipation among last Friday’s audience at St Michael’s Church, and they were not to be disappointed. The performers were Leonard Elschenbroich (cello) and Alexei Grynyuk (piano), and their programme included two sonatas for cello and piano by Beethoven, No. 3 in A major, Op. 69, and No. 5 in D major, Op. 102, followed by Shostakovich’s sonata for viola and piano, Op. 147, arranged for cello.
A miserably wet Friday night might not seem to offer much incentive to gather in a church in Milverton, but many of those who packed into St. Michael’s last week knew exactly why it was the place to be. They were ‘the ones who know’ – know that the Milverton Concert Society can be guaranteed to present musical experiences of the highest quality. Those who may have been present for the first time at an MCS event would surely have been impressed even before the concert started. The ambience at these concerts is always a joy to experience – hundreds of candles providing a warming glow, enthusiastic and welcoming front of house staff, the promise of a cheering glass of wine at the interval and a general buzz of expectation.