“In memory the baton is wiped off and the impulse of the arms whenever they produce a crescendo.
We can only see his beautiful, lively, open left hand which captures the space, fulfills it with an emotional decisiveness and places each instrument according to a hierarchy ordered by the perfect knowledge of the Beethovenian will. The embodiment of a Romanian soul in this order - integral resemblance in the contemplation of the nature that has filled, at its time, Beethoven with immense powers, is then conveyed in Enescus inspiration, thus feeding the Oedipal drama. He knew the silence of heaven and the stellar logic. He listened to the pace of the seasons, which keep on repeating themselves, all alone in their eternity. And, in Beethoven, he understood that the symphonies are a cosmic expression, where only sometimes the human heart brings the interrupted commotion of the present."
