‘He has taste, and the most profound knowledge of composition.’ It’s
supremely fitting that Haydn paid his great tribute to Mozart at a
quartet party, and there can’t be many chamber music lovers who haven’t
tried to imagine what sort of playing Haydn actually heard that night in
Vienna – and what that ‘taste’ represented. The question comes up again
with the latest release in the London Haydn Quartet’s Haydn cycle for
Hyperion. Reviewing the LHQ’s Op 50 set in 2016 I found their
performances ‘civilised, carefully prepared and spacious to a T’, and
nothing here makes me revise that. These are period-instrument
performances, played from an early London edition. Development section
repeats are observed, and tempos are on the broad side.
The impact of these choices is most marked in the B minor
Quartet (No 2). The LHQ’s first movement is reflective and questioning,
though I don’t think anyone could describe it (as Haydn does) as spiritoso. The Adagio
goes to some genuinely deep places and the Minuet, taken at low speed,
becomes a lilting, bittersweet pastorale. Well, Haydn contains
multitudes, and while the group’s habit of stretching the top of a
phrase gives the opening movement of No 4 a slightly seasick quality, it
gives the brisker finales a genuinely improvisatory feeling. The finale
of No 5 (the Lark) is often dispatched as a flashy moto perpetuo; here it breathes, and in doing so becomes a sort of gypsy dance.
Elsewhere, finales are crisply articulated with plenty of dancelike bounce – the final Prestos
of Nos 1 and 6 being wonderfully buoyant cases in point. So there’s
plenty of character here (the performance of the undervalued No 3 in B
flat is particularly coherent and engaging) as well as many qualities
which, again, will come down to taste. You might prefer a sweeter violin
tone than Catherine Manson’s in the opening melody of the Lark;
you might share my misgivings about the pungent vibrato-free portamentos
and you might wish that the group had let the exquisite slow movements
of Nos 4, 5 and 6 unfurl a little more songfully.
But this is domestic music, after all, and perhaps a certain amount
of understatement actually enhances the boldness of Haydn’s invention.
Hyperion’s recorded sound captures that small-room acoustic persuasively
while still letting Jonathan Manson’s cello glow, and you do get the
sense (more vital to Op 64 than the quartets that succeeded it) of this
music being something understood between friends. There are bolder,
funnier, more wildly imaginative accounts of this music out there but
you never doubt the LHQ’s sincerity, or the validity of their approach.
Once again, it’s a matter of taste. (Richard Bratby / Gramophone)
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