One of the hard realities of launching a
concert career in the U.S. is the necessity of a recital, preferably in
Manhattan's hallowed Carnegie Hall, the cost of whichanywhere from
$2,000 to $3,000 must be footed by the artist. But when Budapest-born
Janos Starker first came to America at the age of 24, he flatly refused
“the social degradation of having to pay to be heard. I will only
play where people are sufficiently interested to pay to hear me.”Treasure Unearthed. He had to wait 16 years, but last week an
interested audience gladly paid to hear Starker, one of the world's
finest cello players, make his belated Carnegie Hall debut.
For the occasion Starker performed the U.S. premire of Haydn's Concerto
in C for Violoncello and Orchestra, a work lost for nearly two
centuries until it was unearthed in a castle in Czechoslovakia three
years ago.Eyes closed, brow furrowed in concentration, Starker's attack through
the shifting intricacies of the work's opening theme, the stately
second movement, and the sprightly, charging finale, was a wonder of
clarity and virtuosity. His pure and singing tone was as warm and intimate
as the human voice.Starker feels that “the golden age of the cello is upon us.”
Lacking the glamour or flashy attraction of the piano and violin, the
cello has been a neglected child in the family of strings.
France's Jean Louis Duport revolutionized playing techniques in the
late 1700s, an achievement that prompted Voltaire to exclaim: “A
miracle! An ox has been changed into a nightingale!”Modern Wealth. But the cello did not really establish itself as a solo
instrument until Pablo Casals developed its rich potentialities in the
early years of this century. As a result, there is a dearth of music
written for the cello by the great classical and romantic composers.
Starker, a professor of music at Indiana University since 1958, takes
heart from the wealth of cello compositions being turned out by modern
composers. But he admits that the instrument's sober reputation might
hamper its achieving the popularity of its high-strung relative, the
violin.”To the average person,” he says, “the sound of a cello means someone is
slowly dying on the movie screen. It is a depressing, melancholy sound
with a wailing tremolo. It cannot laugh, but it takes to agony
perfectly. The cello is the sad hero who faces life with resignation.”