this is followed by a mournful, songful extended cello solo, with muted affirmations in the strings.
the chorale comes back, with a slight half-step of different material, cadencing (weirdly) in e major. the cello comes back, also a half step off. shostakovich has a strange gift for making material seem the same but different.
after a short violin solo, two eerie chords at about 5:30 will get repeated at various junctures throughout the movement. the cello ends on a trill, and the the flutes come in with sixths, a relatively simple motif. the second time this comes around, it's the violas with the trill and a trombone giving a long soliloquy. this is a fantastic solo.
the flutes come back to cadence their melody from before in C major, with ominous pipings from a distant trumpet. the trombone comes back with its solo, but it is weirdly different in a way that is hard to pin; it sounds a bit brighter, perhaps.
note the woodblock. this rhythm - quarter, dotted eighth, sixteenth, quarter, quarter - is so ominous, so inevitable, and it foreshadows the percussion's presence which seems so deathly in the later movements.
the strings echo the opening brass chorale at 2:48. celeste solo right afterwards, lone drops in a well of silence.
grey pizzicati end the movement, like small thumps.
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