by Nicholas Jones
Saturday’s Cleveland Orchestra concert at Blossom graced the kind of crystalline evening for which summer festivals were created. As I drove to the concert through the Cuyahoga Valley National Park, its lush meadows already half in shadow and half in sun, I could hear in my head the idyllic opening of Samuel Barber’s Violin Concerto, almost as summer-drenched as one could imagine a piece of music to be.