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“unplayable”, but many virtuosos like Flores have made it a real treat for audiences.
            Bringing two trumpets and a range of mutes to the platform through these three short
            movements, Flores judiciously brought out their individual personality and character
            expressively to make contrasting episodes distinctively different. His technical control in the
            first movement alone demonstrated that Flores is the Paganini of the trumpet — the flutter-
            tonguing, breath control, tone, timbre and the kaleidoscopic colours were flawless.  The
            second movement, on just a few instruments initially, brought intimacy and the string
            playing had a mystical ambiance which was utterly captivating. In the Latinesque finale,
            Flores modestly held the audience’s attention in a totally commanding performance.

            Albares, Flores’ own concerto for flugelhorn followed using a similar orchestration to the
            Tomasi. Labels such as a “world premiere” can bring fear and trepidation to audiences, but
            using the tried and tested three-movement model, echoing the Tomasi, the formula didn’t
            tire and, as Flores’ demonstrated, there is much still to be said for the form. The
            movements are formed from dances – bambuco, milong and periquera – the orchestral
            writing brimming with Latin rhythms, jazzy harmonies and echoes of film scores, whilst
            Flores told the stories of this music on one of three flugelhorns. Each movement was very
            much a song without words. Flores turned highly decorated melodies into beautiful and
            communicative songs, the lines of which have a cantabile quality, laden with emotion and
            echoes of the richness of the human voice. The results of the Liverpool jury were clear, with
            a standing ovation and twelve points to Flores, not just for his modest but commanding
            stage presence, but his fantastic concerto. If this had been the end of the concert, one
            would have left walking on sunshine for sure.

            After the interval came Rachmaninov’s Third Symphony. What shone out here was not just
            how carefully programmed this was to complement the first half but also the exceptional
            playing from the RLPO. The orchestra and conductor were so intuitive together. Hindoyan
            was confident and clear in his gestures and the players knew all his nuances, giving him
            110%. Hindoyan realised how this much more musically dense music needed careful
            handling and executed it with insight. The three movements had much distinction, but within
            them the musical episodes unfolded organically: the first movement contained beautiful
            moments, especially the cello melody; the second had a Ravel like delicacy with superb
            balance; the third just brimmed with pure joy.
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