Carnegie and the Peri
Because it has a great acoustic, and because Philadelphia Orchestra concerts there usually come after performing the same program several times, Carnegie Hall is often the site where you hear the Philadelphia Orchestra in its highest form. Maybe it's also something about players being charged for a different sophisticated audience.
Friday night's Paradise and the Peri in Carnegie was dappled with great moments - but also marred by some surprising disarray. The chorus, the Philadelphia Singers Chorale, wasn't in top form. Simon Rattle seemed to lose control of the ensemble at one point. A trumpet entrance was early. This time, Philadelphia got better than New York.
But I'd sit through Friday night again if I could, not only to get a handle on what happened, but also to linger in that performance's opening orchestra-only moments, when every player was absolutely on, and when the sonority was so smooth and luxurious it was, well, paradise. That must be what the Peri heard on the other side of heaven's gates luring her in.
Conductor Antonio Pappano had a dulling affect on the Philadelphia Orchestra last night (Thursday). The program is familiar territory to the ensemble - Glinka, Prokofiev Piano Concerto No. 3, Rachmaninoff Symphony No. 2. Pappano not only added little in the way of interpretive thought or stylistic philosophy, he also managed to strip the Rachmaninoff of a lot of its tension. My colleague David Stearns will have a review in Saturday's paper, and maybe he liked it more than I did. My guess though is that Pappano is off the unofficial list of candidates for the job of music director here. You can judge for yourself