London Philharmonic Orchestra, Jurowski, Royal Festival Hall

The LPO's principal conductor in effortless control of juicy operatic decadence

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Vladimir Jurowski: poised in two iridescent operatic fables
Thomas Kurek

Dissatisfied housewives who eventually stand by their men joined jewelled hands in a divine evening of operatic decadence. Suppressed Bianca all but steps over the body of her strangled lover to get at the muscles of her killer husband in Zemlinsky’s A Florentine Tragedy, taking its cue from the deep purple imagery of Oscar Wilde’s story. And in Richard Strauss’s Die Frau ohne Schatten (The Woman without a Shadow), the Dyer’s Wife readily gives up her dreams of sacrificing motherhood and taking up with a fantasy toyboy when domestic violence looms. Dodgy premises both, and unlikely subjects for the gorgeous orchestral tapestries both composers lay before them. Vladimir Jurowski kept the colours glowing in an iridescent opener to a daringly programmed LPO season.

Neither work has been without its drawbacks in my opera-house experience. Zemlinsky’s 1917 one-acter paled alongside his masterpiece, The Birthday of the Infanta, in a 1980s Royal Opera double bill. And Strauss’s massive fairy tale about two very different married couples drawing closer over fertility issues loses quite a bit of steam in its third act, where it seems the composer had to wait too long for the libretto from his "house poet" Hugo von Hofmannsthal and lost interest. You can sidestep the problem if, like Jurowski, you piece together a 50-minute symphonic picture, but others potentially take its place. Will the bleeding chunks join to form a slimmer operatic body? Can the passages without vocal infill stand alone?

In the end it turned out to be an absorbing exercise in orchestral colour, and not just in getting to see where such exotic (and expensive) extras as the four tenor tubas, two celestas, glass harmonica and assorted exotic percussion fit into the panavision fabric. In concentrating on the supernatural rather than human aspects of the drama, Jurowski balanced impressionistic reverie with impeccable poise and shone a weird light less on Mr and Mrs Barak than on the airier-fairier Emperor and Empress. Though their Act Two crises stopped short of each crux, there was leisure to examine the Empress’s ultimate challenge in deciding whether or not to take the mortal woman’s shadow, shorn of its spoken melodrama but uncut in its lurid, polytonal nightmare as it rarely is in the opera house.

Heike WesselsJurowski imposed admirable restraint on the shimmering and twittering of Strauss's fertile happy end; here at least no one in the audience would have needed supertitle directions (elsewhere, signposts like "the voices of unborn children sing from the frying pan" might have been helpful). Poised solos from cellist Kristina Blaumane and leader Pieter Schoeman had space to caress, and Paul Benniston’s exquisite handling of the high-lying first trumpet part stood as a subtle emblem of this immaculate interpretation.

After the interval, Zemlinsky’s short, sensual shocker resumed the orchestral ferment with mostly less memorable material than Strauss’s, but plenty of dramatic light and shade effortlessly manoeuvred by Jurowski. Instrumental illustration of the overripe Wildean imagery – flutes fluttertonguing as a flight of moths, lower instruments stalking protagonist Simone’s prison-house soul – kept the textures lively. Riding the orchestra’s superabundance of opulent silks were Heike Wessels (pictured above right) - a voluptuous mezzo of whom we wanted to hear more, and certainly will in future – Sergei Skorokhodov as the clarion aristocrat lover who tries to buy her from the husband he disdains and Albert Dohmen as the lugubrious merchant with death on his mind.

It’s Simone’s show, and Dohmen, a great Wotan and Barak, never had to force his malleable bass-baritone, though it must have been tempting with the LPO seething unrestrained around him. What a pleasure to hear such relaxed engagement of a top-notch voice, and how suavely Jurowski’s magnificent orchestra reflected back Dohmen's ease of delivery on its way to the sado-masochistic denouement.

Jurowski imposed admirable restraint on the shimmering and twittering of Strauss's fertile happy end

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