If, over the course of this symphonie dramatique its cumulative
    impact didn’t quite bring that special thrill factor, there was much to
    appreciate in the extraordinary daring of the composer’s conception.
    There’s the originality of its orchestration (with much favour given to the
    cello section), the striking novelty of its choral recitative and the odd,
    uneven distribution of the vocal forces where two of the three soloists
    (who never sing together) only participate in Part One.  For some,
    this might be considered a wilful lack of consideration for his singers,
    and not least there’s the reduction of Shakespeare’s play to scattered
    scenes - barely a narrative in any conventional sense. That the doomed
    lovers are musically evoked from within the orchestra is a masterstroke.
    This performance did not have the most convincing start and subsequently
    the ensuing reimagining of the warring Montagues and Capulets felt a little
    earthbound, though the intervention of the Prince brought some majestic
    brass tone. A polished semi-chorus of 12 singers from the Guildhall School
    of Music and Drama brought wonderful transparency to the Prologue’s text,
    closely followed by a poised Alice Coote - positioned between two harps and
    second violins - for her singular and memorable contribution. Ideally cast
    for this cameo role, her fine delivery and creamy tone enriched the
    folk-like melody and perfectly caught the pains of young love amid soft
    summer breezes, the whole enlivened by shapely phrasing from a reduced
    cello section.
    American tenor Nicholas Phan made a similarly brief appearance for his
    Queen Mab narration, sung with jewel-like tone and much scintillation from
    some nimble woodwind playing. Romeo’s solitary thoughts were nicely
    captured by the LSO strings and Olivier Stankiewicz’s expressive oboe also
    caught the ear in the Larghetto espressivo. The ensuing ball and
    the arrival of both Romeo’s and Juliet’s themes (one noble, the other
    playful) drew a riot of colour, brass and violins keenly responsive to
    Tilson Thomas’s animation. Returning party revellers (the gentlemen of the
    LSO chorus) sang deftly, if not quite conveying an image of cavorting
    youths saying their farewells. It’s a tiny quibble, and of no great import
    since the LSO players have this music in their bones (transfused into their
    collective bloodstream over the years via Colin Davis) and the Love Scene
    glowed with exquisite tenderness, while the secondary reference to Queen
    Mab was delightfully buoyant.
    From this fantasy the action moves to the presumption of Juliet’s death
    (thanks to a sleeping potion) and the surrounding lament. If the Funeral
    Procession didn’t quite mesmerise, the ensuing tragedy was vividly
    fashioned, a haunting clarinet for Juliet’s awakening and an explosive
    orchestral response as both lovers take their lives. French bass Nicolas
    Courjal made the most of his dramatic role, initially woolly-toned as a
    guilt-ridden Friar Lawrence, later commanding in his assertion that Verona
    will be ‘great in history’. The London Symphony Chorus (as Montagues and
    Capulets) responded to his pleas for reconciliation with strength of tone
    and characterful intensity.
    Overall, this was a performance that illuminated the richness of Berlioz’s
    imagination, if not his dramatic instincts.
    David Truslove
    Alice Coote (mezzo-soprano), Nicholas Phan (tenor), Nicolas Courjal (bass)
    Michael Tilson Thomas (conductor), Guildhall Singers, London Symphony
    Chorus, London Symphony Orchestra.
    Barbican Hall, London; Sunday 10th November 2019.