Berthold Goldschmidt Deux Nocturnes (1996) World premiere Rosemary Hardy Jiri Behlolavek, conductor BBC Symphony Orchestra Goldschmidt's Deux Nocturnes for soprano and orchestra was completed near the end of his life, in a period in which he composed around French themes and personal memories of events in France. The programme notes that he titled his 1995 work for violin and orchestra Rondeau: Rue de Rocher after the restaurant where he met the violinist Chantal Juillet the year before, and where 65 years before that he had met the playwright Fernand Crommelynck to discuss adapting the latter's play into Der gewaltigte Hanhnerei. Deux Nocturnes is a setting of two contrasting French poems, and seems to take its name from the theme of darkness, with flashes of light, in both texts, certainly not from the form of the piece. Judith is baroque sonnet of 1647 depicting Judith as she approaches Holofernes to kill him, in a manner remniscent of paintings of the same scene. Holofernes lies in the darkness, with the last embers of a torch alight; Judith's beauty is concealed in the darkness, but could flash out at any moment, lit up by the sword she holds. Her good angel, her inner monologue in this setting, steels her for the deed, reminding her that Holofernes is already her captive, already as good as dead, from drink and desire for her. The setting uses austere but striking orchestral colours, and focusses on the words tu vas tuer un mort, which are worked out to a fierce coloratura climax, like a demented version of the chief of secret police, before a more measured conclusion as she becomes more assured again. An opera in a sonnet. Rondel, by Tristan Corbieres, was written in 1873. This really is a rondel, and reads like a more whimsical example of the poems in Pierrot Lunaire. It evokes the image of a child, thief of sparks, suggestive of though never explicitly Eros, who darts about in the darkness tormenting love poets, and lovers. The setting matches the oblique technique of the text, flashing and tingling, ending in a vocal shower of sparks for the final repetition of the words enfant, voleur d'etincelles. Deux Nocturnes is a well-crafted, beautifully balanced work of a slightly old-fashioned kind, similar in technique to Britten's earlier poetry settings, but more immediately enjoyable and engaging, particular in this fine performance by Rosemary Hardy. I can't help feeling angry that Goldschmidt wasn't performed, and as a result stopped composing, at a time when a work like this would have been on the cutting edge and would have had the chance to contribute to his own development as a composer as well as to the musical environment. The other works in this concert also had pictorial aspects, which could have made for a very conventional evening. But Jiri Behlolavek is the main man for Martinu, and directed the BBC Symphony Orchestra in a gorgeously coloured but disciplined performance of The frescoes of Piero della Francesca. With violinist Frank Peter Zimmerman, they also delivered a rich and ungushy Mendelssohn Violin Concerto which could have been one of Korngold's swashbuckling film scores at times. This was such a pleasant surprise that I didn't ship out for La Mer (as usual conveniently placed last), but even Behlolavek couldn't rescue it for me. The late-night prom included a performance of Pierrot Lunaire by Christine Schaefer, with the Scharoun Ensemble, Berlin, conducted by Daniel Harding. Schaefer and the Ensemble Scharoun delivered both the technical explorations and the strange mood in style. Both Harding and Schaefer are very small and looked like thirteen-year-olds dressed up in miniature adult clothes, which I found oddly moving, and also a little disconcerting. Schaefer was a bruised, opaque, clearly abused Lulu in the Glyndebourne production three years ago. Here she could have been Lulu (or Jodie Foster in Taxi Driver) having made it in the theatre, still looking vulnerable but with a hard edge that might be Pierrot's madness or complete detachment masked by detailed technical control. The Ensemble Scharoun, with whom he also performed Schoenberg's Chamber Symphony No. 1, seemed to love Harding, as did the audience.