Partituralis

The Violoncello

Il violoncello — the little big viol.

The orchestra’s baritone — the instrument whose voice most resembles our own, and which, perhaps for that reason, has been entrusted with more confessions than any other in the strings.

A pencil drawing of a violoncello shown beside its bow.

The instrument rests on a steel endpin between the player’s knees — its long body of spruce and maple shaped to project a baritone voice.

The violoncello is the instrument that, of all the orchestra, sings nearest to the human voice. Its compass spans from the chest of a bass to the head of a tenor; its bow draws warmth from four strings tuned in fifths; and its body — long enough to require an endpin and a player’s seated embrace — gives back a tone that has been called, more often than any other, noble.

It is, in the strings, the great middle voice. Above it the violins flicker; below, the basses ground. The cello holds the centre — and is therefore asked, in the orchestra, to do almost everything: to sing the melody, to anchor the harmony, to drive a rhythm, to murmur a countersubject, to console. It is, after Bach, perhaps the most thoroughly explored solo instrument we possess.

Mechanism

The cello is built like a violin grown to four times its weight: a spruce belly, maple back and ribs, an ebony fingerboard, four strings tuned C₂ — G₂ — D₃ — A₃. Inside, a small spruce sound postcouples the two plates and carries vibration; a slender bass-bar runs beneath the lowest string. The bow — usually pernambuco, some 73 cm long and rather heavier than a violin’s — is held overhand, fingers flexible, the wrist quiet.

The endpin, an apparently humble steel rod, is the great quiet innovation of the late nineteenth century. Before it, the cello was gripped between the calves; after it, the player sits straight, the instrument tilted to meet the bow. Tone, projection, and stamina all improved at once.

Voice and Character

Pablo Casals, who knew the instrument as well as anyone in the last century, said only that he played the cello “to bring out what is in it.” The character he found there — and helped audiences hear — was confiding, gravely warm, and, in the upper register, oddly luminous. The cello does not project like a trumpet. It draws the listener forward.

It is also, in section, the orchestra’s most reliable rhetorician. A choir of cellos — six, eight, ten of them — bowing a slow line in unison is among the most stirring sounds the strings can make. Tchaikovsky knew this, and Wagner, and Mahler. The cellos rarely shout. When they speak together, they are usually heard.

“The cello is like a beautiful woman who has not grown older, but younger with time, more slender, more supple, more graceful.”

— Pablo Casals

Write for the cello as you would write for a singer. Give it air, give it line, and trust it to carry the meaning of what it is given.