BBC Philharmonic Orchestra – Tchaikovsky’s Violin Concerto

Saturday 25 April 2026

The Bridgewater Hall, Manchester

★★★★★

The orchestra continues its superb run of form with Julia Wolfe’s vision of the aftermath of 9/11, Bomsori’s virtuosic violin-playing in Tchaikovsky, and Berlioz’s opium-induced visions

Violinist Bomsori with members of the BBC Philharmonic Orchestra © Chris Payne

Like Manchester’s two Premier League football teams, its two symphony orchestras, the Hallé and the BBC Philharmonic Orchestra, are reaching their peak towards the end of the season. Recently, the Hallé Orchestra and Choirs gave a superb performance of Vaughan Williams’ Sea Symphony. On Saturday evening, it was the turn of the BBC Philharmonic.

The concert began with Big Beautiful Dark and Scary by the orchestra’s Composer in Residence, Julia Wolfe. Nearly 25 years ago, on September 11 2001, she was two blocks away from the Twin Towers when the two planes hit them. She wrote the piece in response to the attack.

Bang on a Can All-Stars premiered the chamber version of the work in April 2022. Wolfe wrote, ‘This is how life feels right now.’ On Saturday, the Philharmonic played the orchestral version, which premiered in May 2013. The piece began with shivering strings, surrounded by swirling woodwinds, playing a rising, ominous chromatic scale that felt like the Shepard tone used by Hans Zimmer in his score to Dunkirk (2017). A huge bass drum rumble and a disturbing syncopated piano added to the terror. A brief hiatus led to a contemplative section, still fizzing with fear and gently frenzied. A single repeated brass note was suspended above a dark bass melody that sank into the depths. There was a short release as a new woodwind melody challenged the chromatic melody. Clarinets and brass joined the battle against the main melody. The battle continued until the end of the piece, creating a spellbinding cacophony superbly crafted by the orchestra. Brass and violins reached a final truce, and this remarkably visceral piece ended with a gong that faded into nothingness.


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The first half ended with Tchaikovsky’s Violin Concerto featuring the South Korean violinist Bomsori. Her debut with the BBC Philharmonic was at the Proms three years ago, playing Bruch’s Violin Concerto No. 1 under the baton of Saturday’s conductor, Anja Bihlmaier. She played with a lovely, bright, youthful tone, with less vibrato than some, creating a purity of tone. Throughout, she played this virtuosic piece with great ease and facility. The cadenza was stunning, with double-stopping, plucking and glissandi, all beautifully shaped. The intonation on her high notes was perfect. The audience sat quietly in rapt admiration of her astonishing virtuosity. Bihlmaier smiled as the orchestra rejoined, and after her pyrotechnics played a serene melody. Bomsori moved expressively as she played a spectacular duet with the orchestra.

The second movement began with a thoughtful chorale by the woodwinds and horns. Bomsori played a lyrical, delicately sorrowful melody with great emotion. The orchestra guided her gently into a new world with a livelier tune. There was a sense of Russian melancholy in her gentle dance with woodwind soloists, with gorgeously quiet playing. The opening chorale returned. Without a break, the orchestra roused itself into the final movement. Another mini-cadenza, a passionate Russian dance with mud on its boots, led to an incredibly fast dance. Stephen Johnson, in his programme note, described the Finale in these evocative phrases,

‘full of the flavour of Russian folk-dance music – a heady aromatic cocktail of vodka fumes, fried onions and creaking, high-kicking leather boots.

The orchestra and violin rose to the challenge of creating these flavours, before a melancholy passage brought a moment of contemplation. Bomsori challenged the orchestra to match her virtuosity, which they did. Another heavy peasant dance led to a thoughtful section for violin and chamber ensemble. Violin and orchestra dashed to an exuberant end, drawing huge and well-deserved cheers and applause.

Violinist Bomsori with conductor Anja Bihlmaier and the BBC Philharmonic Orchestra © Chris Payne

Bomsori’s encore was Schön Rosmarin (Lovely Rosemary) from Alt-Wiener Tanzweisen (Old Viennese Dances) by Fritz Kreisler, arranged by the Italian violinist Gabriele Campagna, a playful and virtuosic showpiece, delivered with great panache, and warmly received by the audience.

Conductor Anja Bihlmaier and the BBC Philharmonic Orchestra © Chris Payne

The second half was devoted to Berlioz’s Symphonie fantastique. He wrote the piece when he was 27, completely infatuated with the Irish actress Harriet Smithson, who he saw performing in Shakespeare’s Hamlet in Paris,

‘The supreme drama of my life … In the role of Ophelia, I saw Harriet Smithson, who five years later became my wife. The impression made on my heart and mind by her extraordinary talent, nay her dramatic genius, was equalled only by the havoc wrought in me by the poet she so nobly interpreted.’

The symphony, titled ‘Episode in the Life of an Artist: Fantastic Symphony in Five Parts’, describes the young ardent lover. Berlioz wrote a very detailed programme note, beginning with his dreams of his beloved seen from afar, then a countryside interlude when he begins to doubt her, followed by an opium-induced nightmare where he dreams that he has killed her, is led to the scaffold where he is executed, and a ‘ghastly crowd of ghosts, sorcerers, monsters of every kind’ gather for his funeral. The French composer Saint-Saëns later wrote that the programme for the work had gone out of fashion, but ‘the musical work is still as youthful and astounding as on its first day.’ Berlioz revised the programme note, describing the entire work as being opium-induced.

The composer’s youthful passion for his beloved is depicted in the ‘idée fixe‘, a rising ardent motif, reminiscent of the youthful puppy Idéfix (gloriously translated as Dogmatix) in the Asterix comics. The motif unifies the symphony, but becomes increasingly hidden and fragmented as the protagonist becomes more anguished.

Idéfix the Dog from the Asterix comic book series (René Goscinny and Albert Uderzo/Hachette Livre) vs Berlioz’s idée fixe motif

Although Berlioz distanced himself from his earlier programme note, he kept the titles to each movement, and they still provide a useful guide.

On Saturday, the opening movement, ‘Rêveries – Passions’ (Dreams – Passions), began with morose violins playing in perfect ensemble before a magical, anguished climax, describing the ‘Rêveries’ of the title. Lush strings and brass played joyfully, before falling back again. A dancing theme expressed supreme joy. The idée fixe motif appeared as a huge Romantic melody above marching lower strings. An ambiguous passage suggested the protagonist had lost hope; the music struggled, like trying to climb a mountain and sliding back again. Eventually, there was a glittering statement of the idée fixe, before a stunning climax which turned out to be a false ending, before sorrowful horns settled into a peaceful ending. Whatever your view is about the programmatic nature of the score, the orchestra superbly illustrated a series of restless moods, like those of a young lover.

The second movement, ‘Un bal’ (A ball), began with shimmering strings and lovely flourishes from the two harps, introducing an elegant waltz, joyfully played with the sense of inevitability that characterises many great performances. The waltz continued with an excitable section as the dancers swirled elegantly in a frenzy of joy, as a solo clarinet provided a fragmented statement of the idée fixe.

The ‘Scène aux champs’ (Scene in the fields) was an interlude in the countryside, opening with a cor anglais solo answered by an offstage oboe, representing two hunting horns conversing across a valley. There were strong echoes of Beethoven’s Symphony No. 6 ‘Pastoral‘, as the orchestra played with formidable precision, describing the lover’s loneliness. The idée fixe appeared briefly in a passage for flute and oboe, before the cor anglais reappeared. This time, there was no reassuring answer from the oboe; no fewer than four timps represented an oncoming storm, like the storm in Beethoven’s symphony, but also reflecting the protagonist’s emotional state.

By the fourth movement, ‘Marche au supplice’ (March to the scaffold) – if not sooner – the opium had kicked in. Sinister horns and ominous timps introduced a march on lower strings, with brutally sarcastic bassoons, creating a terrifying sound, elegantly conducted by Bihlmaier. This movement was a supreme example of an orchestra at the top of its game, all working incredibly hard, as the conductor danced on her podium. A brief snatch of the idée fixe on clarinet led to a coup de théâtre when two drummers marched solemnly down the steps of the choir seats, playing military drums, introducing the final movement, ‘Songe d’une nuit du sabbat’ (Dream of a night of the sabbath). The idée fixe was now transformed into a terrifying jig, the combined demonical forces dancing in the face of death. Funeral bells sounded offstage, introducing the horrifying Dies Irae funeral theme, played so memorably in the opening scene of Stanley Kubrick’s 1980 psychological horror film The Shining. A deeply sarcastic mini-fugue led to a spooky, ghostly passage, then the diabolical dance combined with the Dies Irae to bring this tremendous performance to an end.

Conductor Anja Bihlmaier and the BBC Philharmonic Orchestra © Chris Payne

Repertoire

Julia Wolfe Big Beautiful Dark and Scary
Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky Violin Concerto
Fritz Kreisler Schön Rosmarin (encore)
Hector Berlioz Symphonie fantastique

Performers

BBC Philharmonic Orchestra
Anja Bihlmaier conductor
Bomsori Kim violin

Sources

Bang on a Can All‑Stars: Big Beautiful Dark and Scary (Cantaloupe Music)
Terry Castle, Stockhausen, Karlheinz (New York Magazine 27 August 2011)
Steve Reich, Steve Reich Comments on the “WTC 9/11” Album Cover (Nonesuch Records Journal, 11 August 2011)
John Doran Time Becomes A Loop: William Basinski Interviewed (The Quietus 15 November 2012)
Nick Holmes, Porcupine Tree on track (SonicBond 2021, revised and expanded 2025)

The concert was recorded for broadcast on Radio 3 in Concert on Tuesday 5 May at 7.30 pm. It will be available for 30 days after broadcast via BBC Sounds

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Soft Machine – Live Review

Tuesday 7 April 2026

Band on the Wall, Manchester

★★★★★

Soft Machine launch their new album Thirteen and revisit some classics

Soft Machine: John Etheridge, Theo Travis, Fred Baker, Asaf Sirkis

Last time I saw Soft Machine’s Theo Travis onstage was nearly a year ago, at a much larger venue, the London Palladium, guesting for Steven Wilson on the latter’s tour of his latest album, The Overview. In return, Wilson let Travis borrow his original Mellotron for use on Soft Machine’s latest album, Thirteen. Manchester’s Band on the Wall was the perfect venue to launch the new album, with excellent sound and an intimate feel that brought us close enough to the musicians to enjoy watching their virtuosic performances as well as hearing them. Guitarist John Etheridge (50 years and counting with the band), who was a genial host throughout, said Band on the Wall was one of the band’s favourite venues.

Travis played sax, flute, and keyboards, and he was joined by new members, Fred Thelonious Baker (bass) and Asaf Sirkis (drums). Etheridge said that although he has been around ‘for a million years’ (he may be exaggerating slightly), Thirteen is the best album he has played on (he may not be exaggerating).

Theo Travis

The first half was devoted almost entirely to the new album. The set began with Open Road, a showcase for all four musicians: Etheridge played unbelievably fast runs and spacey chords on guitar, Travis played melodic sax with filigree improvisations, Baker provided a lovely fretless bass solo, and Sirkis’ drumming was viscerally virtuosic.

An early highlight was Seven Hours from the new album. Musicians of this calibre don’t need to follow an album version rigidly, and there are advantages to playing without a complex light show or videos that require precise synchronisation with external media. The song began with evocative flute, bathed in echo, and single guitar notes: a lovely start. Gently discordant guitar duetted with the flute, deliciously avant-garde. Pastoral flute led to military drums and a spacey, psychedelic section. Free jazz improvisation with dystopian guitar, in the mode of King Crimson, was made more ominous by the distant sound of a siren outside the venue; were the Melody Police on their way? Perhaps with this in mind, Travis on sax introduced the melody. Etheridge admitted that this stunning version had ‘at least some of the same notes as on the album.’ It was a fair cop.

John Etheridge

The only song in the first set that wasn’t from the new album was The Tale of Taliesin from Softs, the 1976 album that was the first to feature Etheridge on guitar. The track began with a lovely, melodic bass riff offset against the guitar riff. Once Baker safely established the melody, the band took flight in a proggier section, with thunderous drumming from Sirkis. Etheridge’s fingers flew up and down the fretboard so quickly that he sounded like a keyboard player. After this controlled mayhem, Travis slowed the song down at the end, returning to the main theme.

The gorgeous Waltz for Robert had a foot in both old and new Soft Machine camps: it’s a tribute to Robert Wyatt, who left the band in 1971, but it comes from the new album. The song has a lilting melancholy, like the soundtrack to a film noir. Travis’ flute-playing was reminiscent of his playing on the Porcupine Tree track ‘Don’t Hate Me’ from their 1999 album Stupid Dream. Appropriately, Etheridge chose this as a moment to give us a potted history of the band before we went off to partake of ‘benzedrine’ at the interval. He referred to the late John Marshall, who had been replaced by various ‘exceptional’ drummers over the last few years. Of all those drummers, one was ‘exceptional exceptional’: Asif Sirkis.

After we had indulged (or not!) in our interval benzedrine, the second set began with the classic ‘Out-Bloody-Rageous’ from 1971’s Third. Etheridge told us that the track was ‘minutely not in 4/4’ because it was in 15/8 (like the main theme of Mike Oldfield’s Tubular Bells). Travis replicated the tape loops on the original track by triggering various sequences, smiling gently to himself. Later, he played a beautiful solo, liquid, flowing and melodic. Etheridge introduced 1968’s Joy of a Toy as ‘a unique piece’, the first single the band released in America, in the key of D major, an ‘amazingly un-Soft Machine key!’ Baker played a stunning bass solo with lots of double-stopping.

Fred Baker

As Etheridge played the mellow intro of ‘Song of Aeolus’ from Softs (1976), he was joined by a discordant phone sound from the audience. Etheridge provided some deliciously discordant music of his own, using his whammy bar so that his guitar drifted out of tune. There were more echoes of King Crimson musicians: Etheridge’s cascading notes sounded like Robert Fripp’s ‘Frippertronics‘, and Asif’s spectacular drumming was reminiscent of the great Bill Bruford, sounding like a whole percussion section rather than just a drum set.

The final track from the new album was ‘Green Books’, which began with solo funky guitar and a funky sax solo, then a burst of prog and a syncopated jazz section, all the players clearly enjoying themselves here. There was another chance for Travis to shine in his composition ‘Fourteen Hour Dream’ from Hidden Details (2018), playing a spacey, psychedelic flute solo, and later entertaining us with his flutter-tongued virtuosity.

Asaf Sirkis

To end, the band played a medley of four tunes, inspired, according to Etheridge, by the piano medleys of Mrs Mills and Winifred Atwell (presumably the idea of a medley rather than the tunes themselves…) The medley featured a song with Etheridge’s favourite title 10.30 Returns to the Bedroom (don’t ask). The medley included an astonishing drum solo from Sirkis, as the others moved to the side of the stage to admire from afar. The solo began gently, but with a restless feel, then Asif demonstrated his phenomenal strength, ending with flourishes that drew well-deserved applause. The medley ended with a funky, strutting riff, worthy of Jimmy Page, from Etheridge, and a triumphant climax from the whole band. The packed house was treated to an optimistic encore, ‘Backwards/Noisette’, which ended in another stunning climax, before the band generously gave their time and their signatures at the merch stall. The band have several more dates in the UK and across Europe on the tour; catch them live if you can.

Soft Machine travel to Switzerland, Italy and Portugal, then play in England in May and June, and the tour continues for the rest of the year. Full details here

Performers

John Etheridge guitar
Theo Travis flute, saxes and keyboards
Fred Thelonious Baker bass
Asaf Sirkis drums

Images taken from previous gigs/tours, courtesy of Theo Travis

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The Hallé – Mullova Plays Brahms – Live Review

Sunday 22 March 2026

The Bridgewater Hall, Manchester

★★★★★

Viktoria Mullova shines as the soloist in Brahms’ Violin Concerto, and the Hallé soloists excel in Bartók’s Concerto for Orchestra

Viktoria Mullova with the Hallé © Alex Burns/The Hallé

Sunday’s concert, repeated from last Thursday, was billed as ‘Mullova Plays Brahms.’ It’s been over 40 years since she first came to prominence when she won first prize in the International Jean Sibelius Violin Competition in Helsinki (1980) and the gold medal at the International Tchaikovsky Competition (1982). Her 1986 debut album of the Tchaikovsky and Sibelius violin concertos with the Boston Symphony Orchestra and Seiji Ozawa was awarded the Grand Prix International du Disque. Her 1995 album Bach: Partitas For Violin Solo was nominated for a Grammy.

Mullova’s performance of the Brahms concerto was bookended by two orchestral pieces, performed by the Hallé Orchestra under their Principal Conductor, Kahchun Wong, beginning with Wagner’s Tannhäuser: Overture.

Wagner’s opera combines the sacred and profane, with appearances by Venus, goddess of love, the spirit of the Virgin Mary and the Pope. But we began with a chorus of pilgrims, a stately woodwind and brass opening. Rich violas and lower strings introduced a romantic string melody. A brass climax led to a section with a falling, repeated violin theme, played more staccato than in many performances. There was a lovely pianissimo as the woodwind and brass theme returned. The orchestra stirred, as, in Wagner’s words, ‘a rosy mist swirls upwards [and] sensuously exultant sounds reach our ears.’ There was some lovely, characterful wind playing and a gorgeous clarinet solo from Sergio Castelló López. Wong beautifully shaped the music as it slowed, then accelerated to a rousing climax, with added percussion, pulsing strings and excitable brass. A falling brass theme, with circling strings, dropped away. The Pilgrims’ Chorus reappeared on woodwind, with swirling strings. Wong’s pacing of the music was lovely here. The music gained sudden energy and headed to a glowing climax with robust, majestic brass. The brass section received well-deserved applause at the end.

As Robert Avis writes in his insightful programme note, Brahms’ Violin Concerto depicts the soloist as a ‘thinker and a poet.’ Mullova stood with her back to the audience, facing the orchestra, as if taking in what they had to offer in their introduction. She watched the violins closely, and they duly obliged her by playing superbly. She turned round, and her violin was part of the orchestra’s texture, playing looped arpeggios. The orchestra held back in deference with long chords.

Mullova played with beautiful control and intonation, even on the very highest notes. Her tone was sweet at the top and rich at the bottom. She played a mellower passage superbly, with lovely legato, then dug in more with double-stopping but still maintaining the legato line. The orchestra began to take a more active role, and she elegantly picked up their lilting waltz-like theme. The violin slowed almost to a halt, and there was a lovely contemplative moment with subtly discordant double-stopping. She took over again, her violin projecting over the orchestra as she executed an amazing run from top to bottom of the violin and back again. Even in the most complex parts, her violin tone remained mellow. There was a sorrowful section that Mulllova turned into a spellbinding cadenza, as the audience sat rapt.

At the start of the second movement, the orchestra regained control, as Mullova turned to watch them again. A gently nostalgic horn chorus led to a lovely solo by the oboist Stéphane Rancourt, who had a major role to play in the movement. Mullova turned round to pick up the melody and joined a chamber music section, joined by a small ensemble of horns, woodwind, and violin. She took over, with a wider vibrato and a lush, warm sound, creating a moment of serene beauty. The orchestra rose up to meet her as the violin played gorgeous, long, held notes. A melancholy, melodic section featured a duet with two horns. Mullova’s playing at the end of the movement was ardently, sumptuously romantic.

Brahms wrote the concerto for the Hungarian violinist, composer and conductor Joseph Joachim, and the final movement began with a fiercely rhythmic Hungarian dance. Mullova played joyfully, creating a continuous line with a sweet tone even when playing with the full orchestra. The orchestra shared her joy, playing superbly here. Mullova worked incredibly hard in this movement, reaching a mini-cadenza which the orchestra soon joined, her playing fiercer here. There was a lovely syncopated section with sparkling flutes. The music scampered to the end with a final flourish. An audience member near me uttered ‘Wow!’ Well, exactly!

Kahchun Wong and the Hallé © Alex Burns/The Hallé

If the first half of the concert featured a virtuosic soloist, the second half featured a whole orchestra of soloists. Bartók wrote his Concerto for Orchestra in 1943. He had moved to America three years earlier and told his wife, ‘Under no circumstances will I ever write any new work.’ Then the conductor Serge Koussevitzky stepped in and commissioned a new score for the Boston Symphony Orchestra. The composer died in September 1945, but not before he had heard the premiere of his concerto in December of the previous year.

The first movement began with mysterious lower strings and tremolo violins, a magical, almost spiritual sound, the strings playing with superb ensemble. A stunning climax led to an oboe theme with tenative harps, unusually placed in the middle of the orchestra to bring out the detail. The woodwind sparkled, and a brass fanfare splintered into fractured melodies. A robust melody kept trying to start in the lower strings, the violins ran with it, and dashed to a stunning brass fanfare.

Launched by a side-drum, the second movement featured a series of superbly characterful, witty duets, which Bartók marked as ‘couples’: bassoons, oboes, clarinets, flutes and trumpets. A brass chorale, warmly played, and a lovely horn quartet brought brief respite before the duets returned as trios. Wong brought out the detail superbly here, keeping the movement superbly rhythmic.

The highlight of the piece was the ‘lugubrious death-song’ of the third movement, showcasing Bartók at his best. It began with the night music of the first movement, the solo oboe singing like a lonely bird. This passage was reminiscent of the ‘lake of tears’ behind the sixth door in the composer’s Bluebeard’s Castle, written 20 years earlier. The orchestra played with incredible intensity, bringing out the amazing variety of colour. A keening piccolo solo, set against a desolate landscape, brought the movement to a melancholy end.

The fourth movement began with more birdsong and a folky dance as the woodwind shone again. The violas played a huge, Elgarian tune that the violins picked up, echoed by an anxious cor anglais. There was a nod to another great 20th-century composer, Shostakovich, in the sarcastic parody of his Leningrad symphony, superbly played here. But the movement ended with a moment of stasis, with a gently questing flute solo.

The finale began with a stunning horn fanfare and a restless string dance. Wong was more animated here, bringing out the strings that were spinning like a whirligig. A folky dance accelerated, with virtuosic brass, and the strings were almost out of control in ecstasy as they reached a huge climax. After an earlier failed attempt by the woodwind at a fugue, the strings began a fiercely executed fugue of their own. The orchestra played with precise syncopation, before a thrillingly triumphant final statement brought this superb performance to an end. Wong acknowledged all the soloists, which took a while, as there were so many of them. Then, with a cheery wave, he was gone.

The Hallé © Alex Burns/The Hallé

Performers

The Hallé Orchestra
Kahchun Wong conductor
Viktoria Mullova violin

Repertoire

Richard Wagner Tannhäuser: Overture
Johannes Brahms Violin Concerto
Béla Bartók Concerto for Orchestra

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Kantos Chamber Choir: Kantos x helios x victoria baths – Live Review

Thursday 19 March 2026

Victoria Baths, Manchester

★★★★★

This was not just a concert; it was an immersive experience, taking us from dawn to dusk

Image © Adam Critchlow

Many contemporary artworks and installations describe themselves as ‘immersive’; the word is perhaps overused now. A concert in a former swimming pool (yes, actually in the pool) could have been immersive in another sense, but fortunately, the water had been removed first. For a choral concert to be truly immersive is very unusual, and it’s a tribute to Ellie Slorach, Kantos Chamber Choir’s Creative Director and Conductor, that the concert’s staging was so effective. The music ebbed and flowed, creating a continuous narrative and a musical argument, so that it was sometimes difficult to tell where one piece ended and the next began. The generous acoustics of the former swimming pool immersed us in sound, creating a lovely bloom around the voices, but it was still possible to hear individual voices perfectly. The huge golden sun, or ‘Helios’, created by the artist Luke Jerram, was suspended above us, immersing us in a sun-baked landscape.

Slorach greeted us with a cheery ‘good morning’; it was 5.00 am, and the sun was about to rise. Magically, a Dawn Chorus of singers surrounded us, singing from changing cubicles that were transformed into birdboxes. Above the backdrop of offstage chords, individual singers sang birdcalls. Being neither a twitcher nor an ornithologist, I was only able to identify a cuckoo, but composer David Matthews says ‘they’re not exact replicas, but artistic approximations.’

Meredith Monk’s Early Morning Melody was passed among the singers as they moved around the old baths, processing like monks singing plainsong. Slorach conducted from the middle of the audience as the singers surrounded us, singing Eric Whitacre’s Lux Aurumque (Light and Gold). This piece described ‘Light, warm and heavy as pure gold’, like the sun above us. Whitacre’s falling chromatic harmonies sometimes felt like those of the Italian composer Carlo Gesualdo, born 460 years ago.

The men of the choir dashed to their positions at the front to create the Dawn and Dusk sounds in Ken Stevens’ piece, chanting like the All Blacks performing the Haka. There was clapping, finger-clicking, animal noises, amazing vocal swoops and joyfully syncopated polyrhythms. The Eternal Sun, as depicted by John Tavener, featured lovely key changes and dissonances, uneasily shifting yet ecstatic, while an offstage choir sang fiercely nostalgic chords.

Conductor Ellie Slorach. Image © Adam Critchlow

Two composers described the Morning Star. Nathan James Dean took Milton’s words, ‘Now the bright morning Star, Dayes harbinger/Comes dancing from the East’ to create a lively, dancing theme like some of John Rutter’s Christmas carols, with syncopated lower voices. At the end, voices fell over each other like birdsong. Arvo Pärt’s Morning Star was a highlight, with rich, warm vibrato from the basses.

George Harrison’s Here Comes the Sun is The Beatles’ most popular song, with 1,788,000,858 plays (and counting) on Spotify at the time of writing. As the sun rose, the song was uplifting in Kirby Shaw’s close-harmony arrangement. Ben Nobuto’s Sol was a more frantic yet playful view of the sun than Harrison’s gentle, welcoming one. It featured repeated words, snatched syllables, excerpts from romantic songs, and a human menagerie, with manic chatter. This was virtuosic music, virtuosically sung.

The hall darkened, and Eric Whitacre’s gorgeous dissonances returned in Nox Aurumque (Night and Gold), which sings of night and death. This was another highlight, with robust, passionate singing; the sopranos shone on their high notes, and the tenors sang with a bright, ardent tone. Hendrik Hofmeyr’s Desert Sun was a dense, complex song of the Kalamari Bushmen, saluting the setting sun with falling, chromatic melodies at the start and cacophonous chanting later, all beautifully executed by the choir.

Night and sleep came quickly now. Emeli Sandé’s Where I Sleep, arranged by Alexander L’Estrange, felt like a spiritual, with superb tenor and alto solos. Nightfall was depicted by Meredith Monk, with a repeating bass line, as in Purcell’s An Evening Hymn, which begins,

‘Now that the sun hath veil’d his light,
And bid the world goodnight;
To the soft bed my body I dispose…’

Monk’s piece features wordless voices, but the sentiment is the same. After the complexity of some of the previous pieces, Monk’s simple, tonal world felt cathartic. The choir gradually left the stage, like musicians in Haydn’s Farewell Symphony. Slorach herself then left, leaving a single bass and a soprano decorating the bass line. They left, too, as the birds retreated into their bird boxes again. A stunning end to a concert that was not just a concert, but a life-affirming experience.

Image © Adam Critchlow

Creative Team

Kantos Chamber Choir:
Soprano Emily Brown Gibson, Eleonore Cockerham, Felicity Hayward, Sarah Keirle-Dos Santos, Emily Varney
Alto Louise Ashdown, Toluwani Idowu, Rachel Singer, Lucy Vallis
Tenor Alistair Donaghue, Jonny Maxwell-Hyde, Louis de Satgé, James Savage-Hanford Bass James Connolly, Jonny Hill, Joshua McCullough, David Valsamidis
Ellie Slorach Creative Director & Conductor
Luke Jerram Artwork

Repertoire

David Matthews Dawn Chorus
Meredith Monk Early Morning Melody
Eric Whitacre Lux Aurumque
Ken Steven Dawn and Dusk
John Tavener The Eternal Sun
Nathan James Dearden The Bright Morning-Star
Arvo Pärt Morning Star
George Harrison arr. Kirby Shaw Here Comes the Sun
Ben Nobuto Sol
Eric Whitacre Nox Aurumque
Hendrik Hofmeyr Desert sun
Emeli Sandé arr. Alexander L’Estrange Where I Sleep
Meredith Monk Nightfall

Luke Jerram’s Helios installation is at Victoria Baths until the 6th April 2026

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Opera North – Benjamin Britten – Peter Grimes – Live Review

Friday 13 March 2026

Lowry, Salford

*****

A viscerally powerful production of Britten’s masterpiece

John Findon as Peter Grimes and Philippa Boyle as Ellen Orford. Credit James Glossop

In his programme note for Opera North’s performance of Peter Grimes at Lowry in Salford on Friday, Andrew Mellor compares the central character in the opera with the Peter Grimes of George Crabbe’s poem The Borough (1810) that provided Benjamin Britten’s inspiration,

[Grimes] appears in just one poem out of Crabbe’s 24. He does so as a scoundrel: a villain unequivocally guilty of murder. As they sketched out their scenario, [Peter] Pears (destined for the title role) and Britten reimagined the character.

Britten, his partner Peter Pears and the librettist Montagu Slater turned Grimes into a morally ambiguous anti-hero, a dreamer and a visionary with a darker, more violent side – like Shakespeare’s Hamlet. In doing so, they raised profound questions about the nature of society and its relationship with outsiders. Phyllida Lloyd’s stunning production takes Britten’s subtle characterisation and adds a further layer of complexity, providing empathy without denying the violent volatility of Grimes’ character: a tragic hero for our troubled times.

John Findon (Grimes) and Toby Dray (John, Grimes’ Apprentice) in Grimes’ hut. Credit James Glossop

In Lloyd’s production, the opera opens in silence with the half-naked figure of Grimes dead on the stage; in the libretto, we learn that Grimes’ boat is ‘sinking at sea’, but we don’t see his body. In the scene in the pub, where Grimes sings his aria ‘Now the Great Bear and Pleiades’, the townspeople gradually rise from the floor and seem briefly to share his vision of the stars beyond our world, before dismissing him as ‘mad. or drunk.’

Later, we see the second Apprentice walking above the stage, before his death, in a ghostly vision, like the ghost of Hamlet’s father on the battlements at Elsinore. Grimes reacts in horror at this premonition of the boy’s death. In a dumb show, we see Grimes and Ellen Orford married (‘I’ll marry Ellen’) and celebrating with the townspeople, illustrating his vision of marital bliss, ‘in dreams I’ve built myself some kindlier home.’ His vision is brutally shattered.

Like many contemporary directors, Lloyd uses the orchestral interludes (four of which Britten later arranged as the orchestral suite Four Sea Interludes) to add further layers to the story. (Britten wrote them to cover scene changes while the curtain was down.) Lloyd uses the fifth interlude at the start of Act III as a threnody for Grimes’ second Apprentice, as Grimes carries the dead boy and holds him aloft in agony. The contrast with the dance music’s frivolity as the townspeople come onstage is heartbreaking.

Friday evening’s performance was a revival by director Karolina Sofulak of Lloyd’s production. The tenor John Findon played the central character in an intensely moving and powerful portrayal. We shared his dreams and recoiled at his violence. He projected his voice superbly, and coped with the high tessitura of the part wth ease. His lower register had a lovely, rich baritonal quality. He was a brooding physical presence, in Britten’s words, a ‘visionary and highly skilled fisherman, [who] is very unpopular with the community, just because he is different.’

Philippa Boyle was a hugely sympathetic Ellen Orford, with a gorgeous, lightly florid soprano voice. The domestic calm of her scene with the Apprentice while the villagers were at church was heartwarming. Her true concern when she discovered that Grimes had bruised the boy was a demonstration of her practical morality, in contrast to the townspeople’s false piety as they sang hymns and intoned prayers in church. Like Grimes, she was an outsider. She was incredibly moving in the scene in which the townspeople confronted her, and she described the shared dream she briefly shared with Grimes of their life together, ‘We planned this time to share…’ Much later, when she found the pullover she had embroidered for the Apprentice, which signified that he was dead, she sang of her ‘dreams of a silk and satin life’ of luxury, contrasting brutally with the reality of the life that Grimes had forced on her.

The Chorus of Opera North. Credit James Glossop

In 1945, Britten wrote of ‘the perpetual struggle of men and women whose livelihoods are dependent on the sea.’ In the early part of the opera, the townspeople’s struggle to make a living and their genuine fear of the oncoming storm were drawn sympathetically. But they soon displayed the terrifying hypocrisy and brutality of humans united in a group against an outsider. When they formed a lynch mob to flush out Grimes from his hut, one of them carried a cross, giving false religious legitimacy to their mission. There was a terrifying scene when they ripped the head off a life-size effigy of Grimes and waved it triumphantly aloft. They left the stage, revealing the real Grimes as a tragic figure, a sweet violin duet adding to the poignancy. The chorus singing was superb throughout; their spine-chilling cries of ‘Grimes’ will live long in the memory.

Claire Pascoe (Mrs Sedley), Nazan Fikret (First Niece), Ava Dodd (Second Niece), holding the effigy’s head, Blaise Malaba (Hobson), and the Chorus of Opera North. Credit James Glossop

The staging was highly imaginative; there were no fixed sets, which allowed the orchestral interludes to be used for dramatic purposes as mentioned above. A huge net represented, at different times, an actual fishing net, the walls of the pub and a physical barrier between the townspeople and Ellen Orford. At the end, the nets swayed gently in silence as normal life returned to the town, a moment of catharsis after the drama and tragedy we had experienced. Simple wooden platforms were used as furniture in Swallow’s court, as a wooden barrier, and as the walls of a dance hall. Grimes’ hut sprang up before our eyes, with a vertiginous drop.

The supporting cast was very strong. Simon Bailey made a robust and sympathetic Captain Balstrode, with superb diction. Claire Pascoe was excellent as the scheming busybody Mrs Sedley. Blaise Malaba, as Hobson, had a lovely, rich voice, similar to Willard White’s. James Creswell was suitably pompous as the lawyer, Swallow. The two Nieces, Nazan Fikret and Ava Dodd, were flirty but steely when rejecting unwanted advances. Hilary Summers was a characterful, down-to-earth Auntie. There was a gorgeous moment when the Nieces, Auntie and Ellen Orford joined in a Mozartian quartet. As conductor Garry Walker wrote in his programme note, the characters are ‘suddenly furnished with great depth by the quality of the music.’ The Orchestra of Opera North was absolutely superb. They played with passion and precision, inexorably ratcheting up the tension in the most dramatic sections, bringing out all the power and relentless rhythmic energy of Britten’s remarkable score.

Performers

John Findon Peter Grimes, a fisherman
Philippa Boyle Ellen Orford, schoolmistress, a widow
Simon Bailey Captain Balstrode, retired merchant skipper
Hilary Summers Auntie, landlady of The Boar
Nazan Fikret First niece, Ava Dodd Second niece: main attractions of The Boar
Stuart Jackson
Bob Boles, a fisherman and Methodist
James Creswell Swallow, a lawyer
Claire Pascoe Mrs Sedley, a widow
Daniel Norman Reverend Horace Adams, the rector
Johannes Moore Ned Keene, apothecary and quack
Blaise Malaba Hobson, a carrier
Dean Robinson Dr Crabbe
Toby Dray John, Peter Grimes’s Apprentice
Chorus of Opera North Townspeople and Fishermen
Children of the Borough Maneli Bahmanesh, Ethel Brand, Olivia Dunning, Isaac Falkingham
Charlotte Gould, Charlotte Handforth, Finlay Lothian Holm, Joni McElhatton, Leon Sumi-Cathcar

Garry Walker conductor
Phyllida Lloyd director
Karolina Sofulak revival director
Tim Claydon revival director/movement director
Anthony Ward set and costume designer
Paule Constable original lighting designer
Ben Jacobs lighting designer

Sources

Garry Walker, To Hear and Sea: A Personal Reflection on Peter Grimes (Opera North Programme Notes)
Gavin Plumley The Outsider (Opera North Programme Notes)
Andrew Mellor Peter Grimes An Opera for the English (Opera North Programme Notes)

Peter Grimes will be performed at Newcastle Theatre Royal on Friday 20 March at 19.00

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