Lachrymae was my second exposure to the brilliance of violist Kim Kashkashian, after her ECM recording
of Paul Hindemith’s viola sonatas. It has long been one of my favorites
of hers, as its emotional and tonal complexities are high points of the
New Series catalog. The program here is modest—consisting of only three
pieces—but heavy. The opening strains of Hindemith’s Trauermusik
paint a grave and darkening picture. Composed in a six-hour stretch of
creative fervor in the afternoon following the death of King George V in
1936, the piece mourns the fall of the monarchical figurehead by
describing a musical effigy in his place. Hindemith gave the premier
performance that very evening in a special BBC live broadcast. And
indeed, the music has that very quality: a lost message somehow regained
and spread across the airwaves in a time of great sorrow.
The album’s title work comes from Benjamin Britten and is performed
here in its glorious 1975 orchestrated version (for the earlier
viola/piano version, check out Kashkashian’s Elegies,
also on ECM). Britten has subtitled the work “Reflections on a Song of
John Dowland,” thereby lending it a rather bold intertextual potency.
And while it goes without saying that Kashkashian’s soloing is first
rate here, the Stuttgart Chamber Orchestra casts an even more enchanting
spell as it binds each motivic cell with fluid grace.
Which brings us to Krzysztof Penderecki’s Konzert für Viola und Kammerorchester.
The result of a 1983 commission from the Venezuelan government in honor
of freedom fighter Simón Bolívar, the concerto marks a distinct shift
in the composer’s aesthetic of virtuosity. Much in contrast to the
density of his earlier concertos, here Penderecki cultivates a more
intimate sound palette. Yet none of the color his work is known for is
lost. We still get a meticulously constructed object adorned with all
manner of timbres and percussive details.
In my opinion, Lachrymae showcases some of the most powerful
music written for the viola. And who better than Kashkashian to wring
out every last tear from this trio of captivating scores? This music is
wrought in sadness and refined through a nurturing touch from its
composers and musicians alike. It is not the spirit made manifest, but
the manifest made spirit. (ECM Reviews)
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