Good heavens!!! Opus 124, Die Weihe des Hauses (Consecration of the House), Beethoven's greatest symphonic masterpiece!!!???
I knew you appreciated it immensely, but I didn't expect such a "total" statement.
In a certain sense, it pleases me. Because if, on one hand, what I always like about you is your balance (the logos-Daniele of which Armando speaks), now… I like to see that all of this is momentarily erased by such an "unbalanced" statement!.... A statement one might make at twenty years old (as you can see, I try not to be any less by using excessive exclamation points… as if I were Beethoven writing the fff on the first movement of the Eighth!!!).
But about six years ago, you had written that the first movement of the Ninth was as dear to you as anything in terms of symphonic pieces. I remember correctly, right?
Life is beautiful also because non-rigid people change their views! As I write, I am listening to (multiple times) the Consecration of the House: it is truly wonderful!
It is like a vast, luminous, sonic plateau. What more could one desire!? But with those initial strikes, it all opens up immediately to our ears: we arrive at this plateau by helicopter, without that struggle (the hard struggle of climbing) that is perceived in many of Beethoven's works that elevate us from darkness to strong light.
My favorite – and yes, I dare too: the most beautiful Overture ever written – is Leonore III. In that one too, we arrive 'at the light' of the finale. But what a climb to get there !!!! And, even after the trumpet blasts… how much road is still left to travel!
Die Weihe des Hauses! … Tell me more about it.
Thus my dear friend Luca asks me in his musical diary and, since that is a diary, I prefer to report his question here.
In the meantime, Luca, it is important that you tell me that « Die Weihe des Hauses is truly wonderful », this allows us to start from a common observation regardless.
What I said 6 years ago about the first movement of the Ninth was that every time I listened to it, it conveyed an unspeakable emotion and, precisely this, from the very first notes, when it gives you the sensation of being transported into an interplanetary void that, rather than making me think of the early nineteenth-century world, reminds me of modern images, both visual and musical. This is the miracle of that wonderful first movement and this is what I still think today.
Some time ago I also told you that I considered the Eroica to be the first true Beethovenian symphonic beginning; not because I do not love his first two symphonies – you know I love them madly too – but because it is with the Third that one can truly speak of an entirely Beethovenian symphony in style. I also said that if the Third was the first beginning, the Ninth was the second, the one that then projected directly onto the wonderful symphonies of Brahms – and not the early Romantics – of Bruckner and Mahler.
Here Luca: it is this thing that I want to partly correct in my thinking today.
In reality, I have meditated much on what happened in 1813. In that year, Beethoven composed two symphonies: the Seventh and the Eighth. Until recently, the Seventh was considered – many think so – the best symphony by Beethoven; today it is happening, I won't say a reversal, but the "little" Eighth is now preferred by many others and, to tell the truth, even Beethoven himself thought this symphony was better than the Seventh.
In the Eighth, Beethoven looked back and after the "heroic period," for the first time in his compositional life, he returned to Haydn, but he did so in a manner different from his former master, almost as if to tell us: I can now revisit and renew the past. A similar operation was performed by Prokofiev in 1917 – though a century passed in between – with his first symphony called "Classical," which I want to propose here because it is a real gem.
What does all this have to do with it, you will say! In the "third style," Beethoven attempted to return to forms of the past, the fugue above all; he sought to be the heir to the entire history of music – something that only succeeded with Schoenberg and Stravinsky a century later – but death caught him before he could achieve this.
We define as "third style" music all that composed by him from 1815 onwards, but that is incorrect.
In reality, this reasoning is valid for his Sonatas and Quartets, but not quite as fully for symphonic music: the Ninth still bears the influence of that heroic climate in certain parts. The only exception is the Overture "Die Weihe des Hauses." There, inspired by Handel, it concludes with that Allegro fugato which it truly is, an expression of the masterful compositional technique of the late Beethoven.
A Beethoven who, if he had not died, would have composed his Tenth – and that truly would have been a new beginning – the Overture on the name of Bach, an oratorio on style"}
Handelian - all works that unfortunately remained only as an intention, causing 'the third style' to take over all his music and truly making it the first heir of the entire history of his art. This is why I say that 'Die Weihe des Hauses' is Beethoven's symphonic masterpiece, because besides being wonderful, it is the only symphonic music that belongs to the third style.