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Maggini Quartet 6th November 2015 Quartet Played with Panache Music from three centuries was on offer for the second concert at the Minehead and West Somerset Arts Society’s current season on Friday (November 6) at the Regal Theatre. The prestigious Maggini String Quartet, on a return visit to Minehead, presented three strongly contrasting pieces, played with skill, panache and warmth. First up, the 18th century, with Joseph Haydn’s Opus 55, no 2, dating from 1788 during the period when Haydn was Prince Esterhazy’s court composer, marooned for months on end in a remote palace in the Hungarian countryside; though you wouldn’t know this from Haydn’s sharp, bright writing, to which the Maggini brought wit and precision, allowing each instrument a chance to shine. An ideal concert opener. Then came the challenge of the evening, Malcolm Arnold’s second string quartet, composed in 1975 at a difficult period of the composer’s life. I must confess to being uncertain about Arnold as a composer, seemingly responsible for rather light-weight pieces, occasionally giving the impression they were dashed off to meet a deadline. Arnold also wrote much film music. How would the composer behind Bridge on the River Kwai, Inn of the Sixth Happiness, not to mention Blue Murder at St Trinian’s, cope with the intimate demands of a traditional quartet? One of the strengths of the Maggini is their ability to introduce each item in an informative and concise way, invaluable for the piece we were about to hear; by the time I’d heard this I was already feeling more sympathetic, for the first few bars it was obvious that this was an intensely personal work; angry, tense, brooding, any lighter moments quickly taking a darker tone. The Maggini proved to be ideal guides through this spiky sound world; they worked hard to blend moments of real lyricism with the more strident chords (or discords). This is the beauty of live music, with the chance to see as well as hear, and to marvel at the players working together as a group. After the interval, it was back to 1895, with a late piece by Antonin Dvorak, his 13th string quartet, written in 1895 on the composer’s return from a lengthy stay in America, where homesickness took its toll. Dvorak’s joy at being back in his Czech homeland was immediately apparent: the Maggini relished the warm melodies, with proper emphasis on the undercurrent of darker melancholy, and with a final flourish sent us cheerfully out into a damp autumn evening. LVB (West Somerset Free Press 13 November 2015)