RSNO / Akiki
RSNO / Akiki
Glasgow Royal Concert Hall
HAS there ever been a time since its hurried construction in Glasgow’s annus mirabilis, 1990, that Glasgow’s big hall was entirely without issues? Currently, performances by a full-sized symphony orchestra have to take place with the strings on the same level as the front rows of the stalls, because the platform extension that was previously used has been condemned as not fit for purpose.
Acoustically, that perhaps makes little difference in a venue that is far from perfect, but visually it is pretty hopeless for audience members seated downstairs, where the sound is generally better.
The orchestra that has its home there, the RSNO, can only grin and bear it until the problem is sorted. Or, as was the case with this programme, introduce a little performative flamboyance to make up for the deficiency.
Opening with Copland’s Fanfare for the Common Man – a work that can surely claim a place in the top twenty most recognisable pieces of classical music – seven trumpets, eight horns, five trombones and a tuba were lined-up across the choir stalls, high above their orchestral colleagues. The extras were members of the Smith Square Sinfonia (formerly the Southbank Sinfonia) an annually-convened ensemble of early career professionals from which Scotland’s national orchestra has recruited. This new partnership ran through the concert, and will continue next year while the Sinfonia’s London home is being refurbished.
It wasn’t a flawless performance of the short composition, but it packed plenty of punch and, as RSNO first clarinet Timothy Orpen explained while the brass and horns found their way down the stairs, it made an interesting companion piece to the work in the second half, Shostakovich’s Leningrad Symphony. One was a rallying cry for the USA’s involvement in the Second World War, the other a statement of the resistance of a city besieged by the Nazis.
It was also a nice dramatic start for conductor Bassem Akiki, a composer and opera specialist, recently appointed artistic director and principal conductor of the Poland Radio Orchestra in Warsaw, who had an evening of new challenges ahead. Born in Beirut, he could readily identify with the defiant message of Shostakovich Seven even if he had never conducted it before.
The RSNO was a good place to start with the work, as the orchestra has established form with the composer. It was not too fanciful to imagine that the long narrative arc of the work was already there in the players’ performance as well as in Akiki’s direction.
The step of the long march in the first movement, so simple and directly dictated by the side drum, comes to culmination with nine horns making the ultimate unison statement. With the brass arranged on either side of them, the parallels with the Copland were obvious regardless of the work’s much darker tone.
The third movement Adagio is only a little less long and the RSNO wind soloists were on their best form there, while the “Victory” finale – however nebulous the composer saw it – built incrementally to a glorious climax.
The conductor had also been dealt a UK premiere for his RSNO debut, the first Violin Concerto by Lera Auerbach. It dates from 2004, when it was played at LA’s Walt Disney Hall by Philippe Quint, and she has since written three further concertos for the instrument.
Quint recently recorded the piece with the RSNO in Glasgow, and he is becoming a familiar soloist, previously playing concertos by Korngold and Errollyn Wallen. With the orchestra having played Auerbach’s Chimera Symphony in May 2025, there was much re-acquaintance on stage.
That symphony memorably included a theremin amongst the violins, and the concerto asks for a musical saw, adding a not-dissimilar voice to the tonal palette. Although there was plenty of fast fingering for Quint to negotiate, the work is as much about a vast range of orchestral colours, with a haunted scherzo/waltz second movement and an equally dark repetitive third.
Russian-born but US-domiciled, Auerbach’s influences clearly come from both countries, but the theme that followed Quint’s cadenza in the finale was inescapably, and appropriately, indebted to Shostakovich.
Keith Bruce