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Danish Quartet’s radical Beethoven

ATHERTON — Among the young string ensembles making their mark in classical music, the Danish String Quartet is the enfant terrible. It plays with an urgency that can feel dangerous, and with a unity of intention that makes familiar material stand out in bold relief, as if it were brand new territory. Friday night at the Music@Menlo festival, the group left its mark on Beethoven.

The ensemble performed his String Quartet in F major, op. 18, no. 1 — the first of his 16 quartets — in such a manner that one could practically smell the stirrings of revolution. The Adagio emerged as kin to one of the composer’s unbearably sad and mystic excursions — last gasps, extended prayers of thanks, violent out-lashings; something Beethoven might have composed toward the end of his life, instead of at age 30.

Indeed, listening to the ensemble — three of whose members have turned, or will turn, 30 this year — one got a renewed sense of what made Beethoven radical all along.

One of his great patrons was Prince Joseph Franz Maximilian Lobkowicz, scion of a Bohemian lineage dating to the 14th century. Beethoven’s first set of string quartets (there are five others in the op. 18 set, besides the F major) was dedicated to the prince, as was every one of the pieces on Friday’s program, and three of Beethoven’s symphonies, the Eroica, the Fifth and the Pastoral.

I mention this only because, while the Danes (actually, cellist Fredrik Schøyen Sjölin is Norwegian) were exposing the emotional substrata of Beethoven’s early opus, the great-great-great-great grandson of Prince Joseph Franz Maximilian was seated in the audience at the Menlo School’s Stent Family Hall, an intimate venue that resembles an Old World music salon.

He is William Lobkowicz, who was born in Boston, attended Harvard, became a real estate broker and then, after the breakup of the Soviet Union in 1989, moved to Czechoslovakia.

He sank roots, learned to speak Czech and began to reclaim his family’s cultural and philanthropic legacy; one of his businesses now operates four family castles in the Czech Republic as tourist destinations. Friday night at the festival, he delivered a lecture (titled “A Royal Tradition”) to a sold-out audience, explaining his own story as well as his family’s history, including Joseph Franz Maximilian’s avid arts patronage, which also extended to Gluck and Haydn — and basically bankrupted the prince.

Friday, as William Lobkowicz sat in the sixth row with his wife, Alexandra, and their children, their presence tied a neat bow around the program, aptly titled “Lobkowicz Legacy.” The whole night felt like a testament to the continued relevance of the music.

The Danish String Quartet — its other members are Frederik Øland and Rune Tonsgaard Sørensen, violins; and Asbjørn Nørgaard, viola — has a tousled indie-band persona that adds to its aura. But it’s the ensemble’s group mind that counts. It permeates the quartet’s technical command and playfulness, its abundance of sound and ability to sing like a choir. All of that was evident in Hadyn’s String Quartet in G major, op. 77, no. 1, which opened the program.

In its approach to Beethoven’s String Quartet no. 10 in E-flat major, op. 74 (“Harp”), the group made some bold decisions in regard to tempo and phrasing. But more important was that unanimity of intention, the groupthink, which created clarity and fresh impact — in the startling sound of a unison chord or the breathy flow of the Allegro’s coda, for example. This is a group that makes you listen.

 

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“..crowned the weekend”

The West Cork Music Chamber Music Festival’s commitment to contemporary music was demonstrated from the off, with the Danish String Quartet playing Hans Abrahamsen’s 10 Preludes to begin the opening concert. They tore into it bristling with confidence. For those of us for whom such atonality remains somewhat impenetrable, we could still admire the quartet’s unity of attack and tone and their take-no-prisoners approach.

Janacek’s Kreutzer Sonata, played by the British Doric String Quartet, was superb. Their fluent grasp of the Czech composer’s musical language brilliantly conveyed a sense of maddening obsession, claustrophobia and the dark foreshadow of fate.

Busoni’s Violin and Piano Sonata performed by Nurit Stark and Cedric Pescia after the interval was pretty but rambling after the terseness of the first half, and the Vanbrugh Quartet’s dry approach to Debussy didn’t feel particularly French.

Among the weekend’s highlights, Sunday morning’s coffee concert by Concerto Copenhagen with Swedish soprano Maria Keohane was a joy. Keohane’s luscious voice and playful, intelligent approach to the early Italian programme was succulent and moreish. Particularly striking was the music of Tarquinio Merula.

In a mostly earthy concert, his intimate portrayal of Christ’s mother rocking her baby to sleep amid terrible premonitions of his fate was an effective contrast, and time stood still in the bare tension of the Copenhageners’ accompaniment.

The Danish Quartet’s late-night performance on Sunday of Beethoven’s Op.132 crowned the weekend. They surprised with a restrained approach which opened wide the music. From judicious use of vibrato to extraordinary harmonic colour and impeccable ensemble, it was a gripping performance. A subtle Scandinavian folk air encore returned us to the soundworld of that heart-stopping Molto Adagio, a perfect end to a perfect concert.