SIBELIUS COMPLETE
SYMPHONIES III
The Philharmonic Orchestra
Victoria Concert Hall
Sunday (3 March 2024)
This review was reviewed in The Straits Times on 5 March 2024 with the title "Philharmonic Orchestra's perfect end to near-perfect Sibelius symphony cycle".
Part Three of The Philharmonic Orchestra’s complete cycle of Finnish composer Jean Sibelius’ seven symphonies was a bit of unfinished business left over from the Covid-19 pandemic. Having performed the first four symphonies in 2019, this final concert of the last three symphonies was originally scheduled for a date in March 2020 when the virus intervened.
Lim Yau addresses the audience, thanking them for choosing Sibelius over Swift. |
Symphony No.5 in E flat major (Op.82) got off to a rocky start when French horns spilt the notes of the spread-out opening chord. The ship had to be steadied straight away, and the recovery was a nervy one. With the end of the introduction and into the Allegro proper, an even keel was maintained. That was when the music broadened, and a palpable sense of release from the earlier tension.
By the central slow movement, the ensemble was a well-oiled machine, creating the expectant atmosphere for the finale’s prestidigitation of strings and sonorous sequence of bell-like French horn chorales. The build-up to the valedictory close was also excellent, and the closing chords suitably emphatic.
Despite its minor key, the optimistic vibes were unmistakable, undimmed even with brass interjections and growling low strings. Lightness and litheness of textures were maintained through its four movements, up to the unassumingly hushed close.
As persuasive as the Sixth had been, it played out like a prelude to Symphony No.7 in C major (Op.105) that followed almost immediately. Arguably the consummation of Sibelius’ mastery of the symphonic form, its 22 minutes constituted the shortest symphony by far, but was also his longest unbroken single movement. This paradox found fertile soil in the ever-resourceful minds of Lim and his charges. Something almost as mundane as its opening scale, rising from the depths, was made to sound vital. The dissonances and ambiguous tonality kept the mind guessing before finally brassily resolving in a reassuring C major. From there, the performance never looked back.
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