FREDDY KEMPF LIVE IN SINGAPORE
Esplanade Concert Hall
Wednesday (1 August 2018 )
This review was published in The Straits Times on 6 August 2018 with the title "An agile journey through the geography of piano etudes".
The
etude or study is a short piece written to train digital and motor technique,
thus honing agility in students of the instrument. Piano etudes have often
struck fear and dread, especially those dry and didactic finger-twisters by
Czerny and Hanon which barely pass as listenable music.
British
pianist Freddy Kempf served up a coup with a recital of 24 etudes, but
fortunately those written by Chopin, Rachmaninov and living Ukrainian composer
Nikolai Kapustin. Quite uncharacteristically, he opened with three Concert Études
from Op.40 by Kapustin, jazz-inspired numbers which are usually performed as
encores.
Getting
off to a thunderous start, he immediately had listeners audience eating from
his hands. The central Étude No.7, entitled Intermezzo, opened
with smoky and night-clubby insouciance before working to a tipsied frenzy that
was hard not to wholeheartedly applaud at its conclusion.
That
was exactly what the audience did, clapping through short breaks between the 12
Études Op.10 by Frederic Chopin, mostly after those which ended with a big
bang. One wondered whether Kempf was distracted by the inappropriately timed
and intrusive accolade, but he more than held his nerve.
Scintillating
bravura was the order of the day, beginning with the wide arpeggio stretches in
the C major Étude (No.1) and concluding with the coruscating passion of
the C minor “Revolutionary” Étude (No.12). In between, his razor-keen
reflexes and hyper-acute synapses fired, tossing off such treacherous pieces
like the A minor “Chromatic Étude” (No.2) and G flat major “Black
Key” Étude (No.5) without so much as breaking a sweat.
There
was none of that mindless playing-by-the-numbers pianism so often encountered
in keyboard automatons churned out by the dozen. Instead these were very
nuanced readings, where purring pianissimos and furious fortissimos were mixed
in with deliciously timed rubatos, that inimitable soul of musical Romanticism.
Kempf's
performances of the 9 Études-Tableaux Op.39 by Rachmaninov that followed
after the interval were arguably even better. Moving away from mere virtuoso
display, these are little tone poems which seem to tell stories from deep within
the Russian soul. The first two were obsessed with the Dies Irae (the
medieval plainchant of Judgement Day), first angry rumbling followed by calming
placidity.
Then
there was that astonishing sequence of etudes that relived bells of all nature
and kind. The E flat minor (No.5) tolling variety was vividly contrasted with
the heavier-laden pealing in C minor (No.7). In between was wild scampering in
A minor (No.6), which listeners will be readily reminded of Little Red Riding
Hood and the Wolf.
Gentle
swirling eddies in D minor (No.8) soon gave way for the triumphal procession in
D major (No.9), where a marching band's parade closed with a thrilling and
sonorous carillon. Kempf's journey through the geography of piano etudes had
come to an end, and there was one encore. That was a complete antithesis to the
mighty study: Chopin's simple little waltz called L'Adieu, or
Farewell.
Freddy Kempf's piano recital was presented as part of the Aureus Great Artists Series.
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