A kind of symphonic poem on The Big Bang, the nine-minute composition is part one of Connesson's "Cosmic Trilogy." The Trilogy itself appears to have been written "backwards." Part three, "Supernova," dates from 1997, part two, "A Glimmer in the Age of Darkness," from 2005.
Guest artist was Norwegian violinist Henning Kraggerud, 36, who stands for the proposition that to be a successful, i.e. marketable, violinist today one need not be a semi-clad young woman photographed in a provocative pose, or a punkish and/or jean-clad male.
Comfortably dressed in concert black, Kraggerud was pure class in Mozart's Violin Concerto No. 4 in D Major, K.218. It was a crystal-clear reading, true to the composer in every way, even in the cadenza, which Kraggerud wrote himself (some artists like to make creative, witty asides in their cadenzas).
The Andante slow movement was exquisitely musical, expressed in a soft, sweet voice. The Rondeau finale, a crowning testament to the genius of the teenage Mozart, put a collective smile on the audience's face. One was reminded of the composer's legendary impishness, as Kraggerud alternated the unassuming rondo theme with the movement's more elaborate episodes. French-born Deneve and the CSO gave him an impeccable accompaniment.
The second half was devoted to Brahms Symphony No. 2, an audience favorite that was positively received, but did not really add up to a memorable performance. Deneve did not connect well with the musicians, and the few moments that genuinely stood out seemed to have happened in spite of him.
String sound was surprisingly tepid, even in the lush melodies Brahms invested in the work, and it was left to the winds and brasses to bring it most vividly to life, as did principal hornist Elizabeth Freimuth in the Adagio.
The third movement flowed nicely now and then, and the sudden forte several bars into the finale struck like a lightning bolt. The final bars reached an exciting climax, and the trombones' long-held fortissimo chord soared at the end. Still, these moments were relatively few, and it was a mostly lackluster performance.
To this listener, it recalled John Adams and Leonard Bernstein with a highly coloristic, French accent. There was a lovely lyrical interlude for strings following some winding down in the brasses, then a boisterous, noisy ending as the cosmic dance swept by.
Repeat is 8 p.m. tonight (November 21) at Music Hall.