A Haunting Metamorphosen and
Radiant Eroica from the Canton
Symphony Orchestra
By Tom Wachunas
“Don't only practice
your art, but force your way into its secrets; art deserves that, for it and
knowledge can raise man to the Divine.”
- Ludwig van Beethoven
With Beethoven as
the primary focal point, the three works on the January 26 Canton Symphony
Orchestra (CSO) MasterWorks program made for a beautiful and bittersweet
journey through interconnected musical and dramatic ideas. The final
destination was an altogether magnificent event - Beethoven’s ground-breaking third
symphony, Eroica.
This intriguing
journey began with Beethoven’s finale to Die
Geschöpfe Des Prometheus (The Creatures Of Prometheus), a two-act ballet
choreographed by Salvatore Viganò, and first performed on March 28, 1801, at
the Vienna Hofburg Theater. Though a few critics of the day complained that
Beethoven’s music was so intellectually demanding that it overwhelmed the
dancing, the public reception was more forgiving, and the ballet enjoyed
reasonable success with 28 performances over the next two seasons.
Viganò called the work a “heroic allegorical”
drama which presented the mythological figure of Prometheus as a noble figure,
driven to eradicate the ignorance of human beings. With the help of Apollo and
the Muses, he leads two statues into experiencing human passions, gifting them
with philosophy, knowledge of the arts, and morals.
The form for Beethoven’s
finale for the ballet was drawn from the Anglaise, a popular social dance at
the time. The dominant musical idea resonates with prophetic significance. In
it we hear a bass line and melodic theme that was clearly a lasting favorite
for Beethoven. He would use it again in his set of 12 Contredances and in his
Opus 35 piano variations (Eroica
Variations), both written in 1802, and to a far greater extent in the
finale of his third symphony, written 1803-1804. Here, the ensemble articulated
all of the breezy, bright energy of the ballet finale with scintillating
clarity.
After this brief but cheerful moment of light,
we were transported to considerably more challenging, darker realms. In
introducing the next piece, Richard Strauss’s Metamorphosen, composed in 1945, Maestro Gerhardt Zimmermann
offered astute and sensitive observations about the resonant themes that linked
all three works on the program. In particular, he characterized the mournful
solemnity of the Strauss work - strikingly similar to the musical ideas in
Beethoven’s iconic funeral march in the second movement of Eroica - as an expression of unmitigated hopelessness. In the final
measures of the work, Strauss directly quoted the Beethoven theme, and made a
notation on the score, “In Memoriam!” While those words can certainly be
regarded as grateful acknowledgement of Beethoven’s influence, it’s also fair
to see them as implacable grief over the wartime collapse of an entire culture.
When he heard that the Weimar and Munich opera houses had been destroyed, he
wrote, “…it was the greatest catastrophe of my life; there is no possible
consolation, and, at my age, no hope.”
Have you ever stood
on an ocean shore long enough to be hypnotized by the waves coming in? Were you
awed by the power of their constant slow swelling in the distance, their
majestic cresting, and the whooshing sound of their falling close to you, over
and over again, for what seemed like an eternity? In some ways, listening
to the orchestra navigate this profoundly moving work was like that.
The work was scored
for 23 solo strings. On this occasion, all but the five cello players performed
while standing – a haunting evocation of a funeral procession. Strauss’s music
is an immersive masterpiece of intricate chromaticism and dense, complex
textures, all intertwined and washing over us in seemingly relentless,
alternating cycles of dramatic crescendos countered with passages of
contemplative quiet. The ensemble’s reading was intensely reverential and
cohesive, and yet another riveting demonstration of the virtuosic prowess and enthralling
sonority of the CSO strings.
That same
remarkable depth of artistry was all the more multiplied and intensified
throughout the entire orchestra in its radiant performance of Eroica. Now it felt to me as if all of
this evening’s ideas, colors, and moods had congealed so completely that the
orchestra under Zimmermann’s impassioned baton became a compelling embodiment
of Beethoven himself, if such a thing were possible.
I’m speaking of Beethoven the man, finding
hope and joy even in the tragedy of his encroaching deafness and political
tumult of his day; of Beethoven the Promethean visionary drawn to the idea of
bringing enlightenment to humanity; of Beethoven the romantic revolutionary who
changed the face of symphonic music. That an orchestra could so beautifully
impart such considerations, as this one did, is a heroic act in itself.
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