The Hallé Orchestra with Jonny Greenwood – Live Review

Thursday 24 February 2026

Bridgewater Hall, Manchester

*****

‘A mature work from a highly accomplished composer’ – Jonny Greenwood’s new violin concerto performed by Daniel Pioro and The Hallé

Jonny Greenwood. Photo credit Sharyn Bellemakers/The Hallé

Radiohead guitarist Jonny Greenwood has been a classical composer for the last twenty years. His film scores, including There Will be Blood (2007), Phantom Thread (2017,) The Power of the Dog (2021), and One Battle After Another (2026) have received multiple award nominations. On Thursday evening, the Hallé, under the baton of Hugh Tieppo-Brunt performed two of his works, including his new Violin Concerto. He also played bass guitar and tanpura, a four-stringed Indian instrument with a long neck. 

Greenwood is a huge fan of twentieth-century classical composers, including Olivier Messiaen, Krzysztof Penderecki, and Steve Reich, whose work we heard in the second half of the concert. The concert opened with a piece by the Polish composer Witold Lutosławski, his Musique Funèbre (Funeral Music) for string orchestra, written in the 1950s in memory of the Hungarian composer Béla Bartók, who died in 1945. There are strong echoes of Bartók’s music in Lutosławski’s piece, but it also marks the beginning of a new modernist language in his work, including the use of twelve-tone technique: the piece begins with a twelve-note row. 

Musique Funèbre began with a mournful, lugubrious tone row on solo cello, joined by a second cello and viola, with an eerie sense of mystery. The rest of the cello section made the texture denser, and the violins joined like trees sprouting in a dense forest. The music became obsessed with the tritone, giving it a sense of anxious instability. An elegant orchestral dance, beautifully controlled by Hugh Tieppo-Brunt, was filled with sadness, with Bartókian offbeat rhythms, the lower strings offset against the upper strings in fierce dialogue. The music reached an anguished climax with a repeated twelve-tone chord. A rich and imposing unison melody arrived, like a threnody. The tritone returned, with a chamber music section that reminded us of Bartók’s skill as a composer of some of the finest string quartets of the 20th century. The piece ended with another tribute to Bartók, a canon that symmetrically mirrored the opening section, a device the Hungarian composer used in his string quartets and his Music for Strings, Percussion and Celesta (1936). It felt as if the cellos were creeping dolefully back to where they came from, and we ended where we started with a solo cello. The magic of both Bartók and Lutosławski is that powerful emotions are drawn out of tight musical structures, which the Hallé strings did superbly here. 

Jonny Greenwood and tanpura. Photo credit Sharyn Bellemakers/The Hallé

Jonny Greenwood’s Water is inspired by lines from the poem of the same name by the English poet Philip Larkin, who died in 1985. Larkin’s poem celebrates water not as a liquid essential to life on our planet, but as something on which a secular religion could be constructed. Greenwood’s piece has a ritualistic element in its use of the tanpura drone on which the work sits. The piece also views water from many angles, as in the glass of water in Larkin’s poem. 

And I should raise in the east
A glass of water
Where any-angled light
Would congregate endlessly.


Philip Larkin, 'Water' from 'The Whitsun Weddings'(Faber,1964)

The piece began with limpid, watery textures on the upper strings, piano and organ. A revolving, minimalist theme was underpinned by the richly exotic sound of the tanpuras, played on Thursday by Greenwood, Sharona Katan and Mehrbaan Singh. The music felt like light glinting on water, then it rose like water constantly rising. Changes of key came in watery waves. The music endlessly cycled back on itself, creating a glittering sound world within a narrow compass of light and optimism. A low organ pedal note added another kind of drone. The music flowed like water, endlessly moving until the tanpura drones were revealed in a solo passage. Harmonics from the upper strings joined the drones, like sunlight dancing on water. There were two particularly magical moments: a duet between piano and strings, unfolding like gorgeous lilies floating on water; and swelling organ chords that led to a section where the drones dropped out, and all the strings pulsated. There was a brief expression of ecstatic joy, then the main theme unwound itself gradually. Sparkling organ chords that could have been written by Messiaen led to a final, frenetic violin solo. 

‘Like lilies floating on water.’ Image: White Water Lilies. Source: nathanieljoyce/Wikimedia

The second half of the concert began with Pulse by the American composer Steve Reich, which Greenwood performed with the orchestra in the Manchester Classical festival last summer. It’s an attractive, melodic piece for winds, strings, piano and electric bass. According to the score, it never rises above mezzo-forte, and it’s a calm, contemplative work. In his note on the piece, Reich wrote that it was a reaction to his Quartet of 2013 which ‘changed keys more frequently than in any previous work’ of his, 

In Pulse I felt the need to stay put harmonically and spin out smoother wind and string melodic lines in canon over a constant pulse in the electric bass and or piano.

Pairing the piece with Greenwood’s Water brought out the airy lightness of Pulse, which moved on continually like long sections of Greenwood’s piece. Greenwood played a gentle bass part that was rhythmic and propulsive. The bass felt like the drone in Water, an almost constant presence. When the bass dropped out, we felt it by its absence; a subtle effect. Tieppo-Brunt conducted calmly, keeping a simple beat going. The pleasure of this music was partly listening out for subtle changes, such as the key changes, which were rare but delicious when they came. There was a moment of hope when the bass line began rising, before falling back again. The piece ended with a light-infused section when the bass re-joined with the opening theme. Greenwood left the stage first, with a shy, gentle wave to the audience. 

Daniel Pioro. Photo credit Sharyn Bellemakers/The Hallé

The concert ended with Jonny Greenwood’s Violin Concerto, an almost complete rewriting of Horror Vacui, which premiered at the Proms in 2019. In his note on the piece, Greenwood wrote that he was inspired, tonally, by the electronic works of the Japanese composer Isao Tomita, who is perhaps best known for his arrangements of classical works on his pioneering 1974 album Snowflakes Are Dancing. Greenwood was also inspired by Penderecki’s ‘orchestrations of the electronics and sounds’ of the 1960s, and his conviction that ‘the same sounds could be conveyed more interestingly with strings.’ The piece is scored for solo violin and ’56 solo strings’, which were arranged on Thursday in a semi-circular formation. 

The piece began with swirling strings; we were immediately lost in a dense, terrifying forest. Violin soloist Daniel Pioro played a theme that could have come from a classical interpretation of a gypsy dance. The strings provided what sounded like an artificial studio reverb, on one of the many occasions in this work when Greenwood used the orchestra to recreate digital and analogue sound processing, to stunning effect. The concerto also used whole-tone intervals and microtones to brilliant effect. An evocative sinking theme often recurred. Another theme. with a Tomita-like analogue synth tone, passed around the orchestra. Pioro played a romantic lead line, gently virtuosic. The orchestra then asserted itself with strings that could have come from a film noir soundtrack by Bernard Herrmann. Pioro played an almost cadenza-like section, but with orchestral accompaniment. The orchestra roused itself again, as pulsating notes drifted down microtonally, chopped up as if treated by gated reverb. At one point, glancing up from the notes I was writing, I looked for the effects unit that was creating all these effects, then remembered it wasn’t there… 

Music that starts and ends with the push of a space-bar appeals less and less to me: where’s the peril? In this work, the conductor is key. I think of it as a piece of music for solo violin, string orchestra and conductor – as three equals.

Jonny Greenwood on his Violin Concerto (2026)

This was a mature work from a highly accomplished composer. It created its own unique sound world, often the mark of a great work. In a remarkable passage, the strings wound themselves up again like an infernal machine, and Pioro valiantly tried to assert himself against a wall of noise. The violin gradually asserted itself, sometimes joined by harmonies from the massed strings. Had the violin won? Pioro played a mournful melody that could have come from the Lutosławski piece we heard earlier; another threnody? In reply, the whole orchestra seethed, wheeling up and down like the bellows of a giant steam engine. Pioro, whose performance was superb throughout, played an eerie, slippery line, which the orchestra echoed sarcastically with fractured echoes. A romantic violin solo found the orchestra almost in agreement with the soloist, surrounding him with a halo of consonance. An ecstatic Baroque section felt like Vivaldi thrown out of shape, heard in fever dream. The concerto ended with a single held solo note, with consonant harmonics like the end of a conventional violin concerto… until it drifted off into the ether, unstable to the end. 

Jonny Greenwood, Daniel Pioro, Hugh Tieppo-Brunt and members of The Hallé. Photo credit Sharyn Bellemakers/The Hallé

Repertoire

Witold Lutosławski Musique funèbre
Jonny Greenwood Water
Steve Reich Pulse
Jonny Greenwood Violin Concerto

Performers

The Hallé Orchestra
Hugh Tieppo-Brunt conductor
Daniel Pioro violin
Jonny Greenwood bass guitar and tanpura
Sharona Katan and Mehrbaan Singh tanpura

Sources

Programme notes by Steve Reich and Jonny Greenwood

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Hamlet Hail to the Thief – Live Review

7 May 2025

Aviva Studios Manchester

*****

A Unique Theatrical Experience Melds the Music of Radiohead with Shakespeare’s Hamlet

Hamlet Hail to the Thief (Photo by Manuel Harlan)
Hamlet Hail to the Thief (Photo by Manuel Harlan)

In late 2002/early 2003, Thom Yorke, Radiohead’s main singer and songwriter (and a member of The Smile) wrote the lyrics for the band’s sixth studio album, Hail to the Thief. Four hundred years earlier, Shakespeare was writing Hamlet. Yorke wasn’t thinking of Hamlet when he wrote the lyrics, any more than Shakespeare was thinking of Radiohead when he wrote his play. But later in 2003, director and designer Christine Jones went to see Radiohead at Madison Square Garden, and while working on a production of Hamlet, she began to see striking links between the album and the play,

‘I was haunted by the idea of them being in dialogue with each other… Both look at the complexity of what it is to be human, to delude yourself and to be deluded by the government. To find your moral compass within the world.’

Over twenty years later, Jones’ vision came to fruition at Factory International’s Aviva Studios in Manchester. On Radio 4’s Front Row, she described it as ‘part play, part concert.’ Jones stripped out much of Hamlet’s text, and together with co-creator and co-director Steven Hoggett and choreographer Jess Williams, created a stunning new hybrid of live theatre and dance with the music of Radiohead. To be clear, the members of the band aren’t involved in the live production, but Yorke was heavily involved in slicing up and repurposing Radiohead’s music to be performed by a superb live band led by Tom Brady, with stunning vocals by Ed Begley and Megan Hill.

The result is an intensely visceral, profoundly moving experience, so compelling that it seems far shorter than the two hours (without an interval) it occupies in the real world. The production creates its own enclosed world outside time, a world of paranoia, violence, and occasional dark humour. All the characters wear black suits, suggesting moral ambiguity and interchangeability (there are no heroes here) except Ophelia, dressed in white after her death. The band are enclosed behind glass in sound booths. The two singers appear in doorways on a platform above, like ghostly apparitions. The ghost of Hamlet’s father (Paul Hilton, who also plays Claudius) appears as a terrifying projection on the set. The dancing is often jittery, unsettling and jerky, reflecting the line from the play, ‘the time is out of joint.’  Four Fender amplifiers are scattered around the stage, which help create the feel of a rock concert and also serve as pedestals for the characters to stand on. The live band’s sound is pristine, and the music is expertly played.

Some of the lyrics from the album have remarkable resonances with Shakespeare’s text, and the production expertly brings out the parallels. The opening song, 2 +2 = 5, describes a dystopian world of lies and deceit, ‘ January has April showers.. It’s the devil’s way now.’ The Gloaming describes how

Compared with Hamlet

As Hamlet stands looking down on Claudius, who is attempting to pray, the stripped-back music and lighting beautifully evoke the atmosphere of a church.

Before she commits suicide, Ophelia sings Sail to the Moon, one of the most moving and delicate songs on the album. It’s a very poignant moment; the poignancy is increased by the addition of bitter words from the play at the end of the song, ‘[he] promised me to wed.’

Samuel Blenkin (Hamlet) in Hamlet Hail to the Thief. Photo by Manuel Harlan
Samuel Blenkin (Hamlet) in Hamlet Hail to the Thief. Photo by Manuel Harlan

Hamlet (Samuel Blenkin), singing in a gorgeous falsetto, performs Scatterbrain, the title of which reflects his scattered state of mind. He describes how ‘any fool can easy [sic] pick a hole, I only wish I could fall in’, after Ophelia has committed suicide by falling into a hole that then becomes her grave.

We Suck Young Blood chimes with Hamlet’s line, ‘My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth.’ Other lines from the song describe his state of mind,

But despite these seamless links between the album and the play – and there are no doubt others – the production doesn’t invite us to identify specific songs or lyrical and literary similarities. Instead, it successfully creates a hauntingly seamless whole, where music and words speak to and illuminate each other. Music is often used as underscore to heighten emotion. The fight scene near the end is accompanied by Sit Down, Stand Up with its emotive lyrics, ‘walk into the jaws of hell’, which could describe the play’s setting, but the music illustrates the scene. It’s incredibly powerful, with an added synth line, extra percussion and heavy metal guitars. And the final, tragic scene is illuminated by an instrumental version of A Wolf at the Door, with soaring, wordless vocals, moving and elegiac, leaving us emotionally drained at the end.

‘While Hamlet languishes in his grief and debates what action to take, Ophelia does not hesitate – she is resolutely a woman of action.’

Ayanna Thompson

The fracturing of the text is partly engineered to cast the character of Ophelia (Ami Tredrea) in a new light. In other productions, she has sometimes felt like a mere appendage to Hamlet’s tortured ego, but she has true agency here. Ayanna Thompson writes, ‘While Hamlet languishes in his grief and debates what action to take, Ophelia does not hesitate – she is resolutely a woman of action… even if the actions end in self-harm.’ Her relationship with Hamlet is bitter on both sides. But Jones does add a moment of joy as they dance together like two carefree teenagers. She says, ‘I wanted to let them be lovers for a bit.’

Ami Tredrea (Ophelia) in Hamlet Hail to the Thief. Photo by Manuel Harlan
Ami Tredrea (Ophelia) in Hamlet Hail to the Thief. Photo by Manuel Harlan

Hamlet, essentially a man of inaction, is viewed by Jones as a young man finding his way, at the end of adolescence, disillusioned with the adult world’s failure to live up to his expectations. Blenkin accurately illustrates the combination of the articulate, cynical and vulnerable. He sometimes delivers his lines with a little stammer as if still troubled by teenage shyness. He is utterly compelling in the way he inhabits the role; he is Hamlet.

As Hamlet’s stepfather, Claudius, Paul Hilton is the perfect mix of the urbane and the evil; in a contemporary context, he could be the polished but corrupt CEO of a major company, proving that, in Hamlet’s words, ‘one may smile, and smile, and be a villain.’ In one scene, his corrupt cynicism is revealed through his dancing.

Claudia Harrison warmly portrays Claudius’ new wife, Gertrude; the bedroom scene between her and Hamlet is genuinely moving, shredding our heartstrings. Alby Baldwin plays Horatio as a resolute and grounded foil to the wayward Hamlet, Brandon Grace is a determined Laertes, and Tom Peters a suitably tedious Polonius.

Hamlet Hail to the Thief (Photo by Manuel Harlan)
Hamlet Hail to the Thief (Photo by Manuel Harlan)

Sources

Kate Wyver, ‘Everything Started to Become Possible’ (Factory International Official Programme)
Ayanna Thompson, ‘A Woman of Action’ (ibid.)
Front Row Hamlet Radiohead mashup (BBC Radio 4, Tuesday 6 May)

‘Hamlet Hail to the Thief’ is a co-production between the Royal Shakespeare Company and Factory International, running at Aviva Studios Home of Factory International, Manchester until 18 May before transferring to the Royal Shakespeare Theatre, Stratford Upon Avon from 4 June to 28 June.

The Smile – Live Review

The Smile perform at Manchester Academy

Thursday 3 June 2022

Manchester Academy

Radiohead members bring new band The Smile to Manchester

*****

Last time Radiohead played in Manchester was five years ago, when the Manchester Bombing forced the Arena to close and the gig was moved to Old Trafford Cricket Ground. It was an emotional evening, with the crowd singing Karma Police, ‘For a minute there I lost myself’, which became even more poignant in that context. Thom Yorke and Jonny Greenwood returned with their new band The Smile, and again there was a change of venue, from The Albert Hall to The Academy, but this time for a more benign reason, described as ‘production issues’.

This year marks the twenty-fifth anniversary of Radiohead’s seminal album OK Computer, and many bands would have marked it with a world tour, promising to ‘play the whole classic album in full.’ It would be hard to criticise them if they had decided to do so, and many fans would certainly have appreciated it. Instead, Yorke and Greenwood decided to do something radically different, to form a new band with drummer Tom Skinner from the jazz group Sons of Kemet. Thom Yorke’s distinctive falsetto vocals and Jonny Greenwood’s intense guitar playing provide a strong link to Radiohead, but The Smile are far from being a slimmed-down version of the famous band. The most obvious musical link appears in the song You Will Never Work in Television Again which looks back to the post-punk of the early Radiohead era of The Bends.

But both men have moved on; it seems unlikely that they will ever write a song like Creep again. Thom Yorke has released some excellent solo albums, in particular Anima from 2019, and Jonny Greenwood has written Oscar-nominated film scores Phantom Thread and The Power of the Dog. So it’s no surprise that The Smile’s new album A Light for Attracting Attention has moved on from Radiohead in style. And to stress that they aren’t Radiohead, the new band didn’t play any songs from the band’s rich back catalogue, restricting themselves to playing only one song not written by The Smile, a compelling version of Thom Yorke’s solo single Feeling Pulled Apart by Horses in the encore.

The role that Tom Skinner plays in the band shouldn’t be underestimated. He brought a more loose-limbed, jazz style to many of the songs, and the rhythmic complexity and precision of the intertwining instrumental and vocal lines was a highlight of the evening, starting with the pulsating synths of The Same which opened the gig. Thom Yorke’s voice was a strong and emotive as it has ever been; sometimes it felt as he if was an ascetic solo troubadour in troubled times. Elsewhere he was nearly drowned out in a maelstrom of psychedelic sound that was reminiscent of early Pink Floyd instrumentals. Jonny Greenwood brought a funky swagger to some of his basslines, as well as his more familiar introspective guitar-playing. Sequenced synth lines wrapped around the band, weaving in and out like vines around a tree. The band have created their own style, making them hard to categorise, a mesmerizing mix of post-rock, math rock, contemplative balladry, and the complex time signatures of prog rock. The audience listened intensely, with some members gently swaying to the hypnotic beats. 30 years since Radiohead released Creep as their first single, members of the band continue to innovate, and to bring their audience with them as their musical journey continues.