The experience was all the more enjoyable for being so unexpected. In the past, I'd found a lot of Brahms to be "nice," but not much more than that. As for Schoenberg, I knew him only by his twelve-tone work, which, with a single exception, I'd always found to be unlistenable.* The two of them together, however, were wonderful!
The Brahms/Schoenberg was also the more enjoyable because the two pieces that preceded it on the program were such disappointments:
- Haydn's Symphony 72 was pleasant, and it spotlighted half a dozen excellent soloists (which surprised me because I didn't realize Haydn -- or, indeed, any of the classical composers -- used soloists in symphonic pieces). But really, now, we expect a lot more than "pleasant" from Haydn, don't we?
- Schumann's cello concerto was positively unpleasant. Much as I love the sound of a cello, and much as I enjoy virtually everything else I ever heard by Schumann, this piece just seemed to ramble on and on and never get anywhere -- rather like Sibelius (whom I can't stand). And the soloist was fabulously annoying with his over-the-top dramatics: hand over heart, eyes to the heavens, tossing his long hair this way and that in time to the music, et cetera. Ugh!
* My spell checker objects to "unlistenable." Too bad. If it's not a word, it should be. [Update: I guess it is a word.]
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