CBSO

                                                          Symphony Hall *****

The roar which greeted the entry of the CBSO onto the Symphony Hall stage last Wednesday hailed the arrival for the last time as principal cellist of the orchestra Eduardo Vassallo, retiring after 36 years, the first couple of those even before this magnificent hall was opened.

Vassallo formed a close relationship with Sir Simon Rattle, who engaged him, and has since worked with a succession of illustrious principal conductors, the current one, Kazuki Yamada, shaking him warmly by the hand as he ascended the podium.

This was an all-Richard Strauss programme, two of his earliest works flanking a very late one, one of this uneven composer’s undoubted masterpieces. We began with the tone-poem Death and Transfiguration, a 24-year-old composer depicting the death-throes of an aged artist (let’s remember how Strauss at the eventual height of his powers hailed Elgar’s Dream of Gerontius), smoothly flowing, remembered incidents emerging unforcedly from the context, and all the while suffused with the wonderful motto-theme depicting eventual apotheosis.

Then came an added highlight to the evening, Jonathan Kelly returning with a huge ovation to the orchestra where he had been Simon Rattle’s principal, playing the Strauss Oboe Concerto with which he had auditioned to join the CBSO. This was a wonderfully unified reading, Kelly’s delivery seamless in its breath-control, mellifluous in its phrasing, articulation so crisp and articulate, Yamada’s players empathetic and alert in this well-balanced collaboration.

After the interval came a surprise to those, including myself, who hadn’t perused their programmes attentively: Kelly returning to his desk amid the oboe section of the CBSO for the second half of the concert. I was reminded of the story of Fritz Kreisler giving the premiere of the Elgar Violin Concerto, white as a sheet, and then sitting on the back desk for a performance of that composer’s First Symphony in order to wind down.

But before the second half began, there were tributes to Eduardo Vassallo from Kazuki Yamada, and a surprise appearance from one of his star pupils, Alpesh Chauhan, now one of the country’s most acclaimed conductors, paying tribute to his mentor.

Strauss’ Also Sprach Zarathustra was the final work, its opening ground-shaking C major fanfare sounding so stirring in this Symphony Hall acoustic which still amazes. But after that the music seems all gesture, with little substance, though the many instrumental solos were given with eloquence and distinction.

And so ended Eduardo Vassallo’s presiding over the CBSO’s superb cello section. Zarathustra is all about Nietzsche’s cult of the superman; if there was one superman tonight, it was Eduardo.

Christopher Morley

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