Musical links, not literary ones, generally form the basis of orchestral programs, but last week at Davies Symphony Hall, the San Francisco Symphony took a novel approach. On the program were two works inspired by Cervantes' 17th-century masterpiece, Don Quixote — first, Manuel de Falla's 1923 one-act opera, Master Peter's Puppet Show, and, after intermission, Richard Strauss' 1897 tone poem, Don Quixote.
I could imagine this pairing being of particular interest to aficionados of Spanish literature. For music lovers, it proved less of an attraction. Thursday's performance, which drew one of the smallest crowds I've ever seen in Davies — one that thinned throughout the evening as patrons made early exits — seemed to highlight the limits, rather than the possibilities, of musical storytelling.
Still, the program was not without its merits, and it clearly demonstrated one thing: that, given the identical source material, two composers will come up with utterly divergent responses.
Cervantes' story of the wandering knight-errant and his faithful sidekick, Sancho Panza, is the point of departure for both works, written a quarter century apart. The similarities pretty much end there. Strauss' score faithfully follows the outline of the novel, creating a broad and detailed canvas utterly devoid of the work's original Spanish flavor. In contrast, Falla's stage work, written for chamber orchestra and three voices (and incorporating the composer's own libretto, which borrows liberally from Cervantes), hews to the work's Iberian roots while limiting its narrative scope to a single episode from the novel.
Presiding over this evening of literary log-rolling was Charles Dutoit. The Swiss conductor, most recently named chief conductor and music adviser of the Philadelphia Orchestra, is always a welcome podium guest at Davies Hall, and his gifts as a symphonic colorist were employed to often gorgeous effect throughout the evening.
This was especially true in the second half's performance of Don Quixote, with SFS principal cellist Michael Grebanier in the soloist's chair. Once you get past the notion that Strauss' view of the Spanish hero is an essentially Germanic one — the composer considered this score a companion work to his Ein Heldenleben — its beauties are manifold, and Dutoit elicited them in one shining episode after another.