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tens Christian Immler bar Maîtrise de Radio France; Pygmalion / Raphaël Pichon Harmonia Mundi M c HMM90 2691/3 (161’ • DDD • T/t) Having recently tasted Pygmalion’s ravishing performances of two Bach cantatas for solo soprano with Sabine Devieilhe (Erato, 12/21), I sensed – especially in Cantata No 199, Mein Herze schwimmt im Blut – signs that Raphaël Pichon is embarking on a singularly original Bachian journey. Starting from the richly resonant core to his ensemble, irresistibly perceptive and elegant solutions were imagined in textual coloration, instrumental balance and rhetorical shaping, with astringency avoided at every turn. If you suspect that the leap to the St Matthew Passion might be over a gulf too wide, you can be reassured. From the outset the listener is under no illusions that Pichon is ambitious for shining revelation. Pygmalion are primed. The opening chorus throws wide its doors with a tantalising blend of circumspection and purpose: we are invited to witness this metaphoric wedding procession in a luminous choreography of past and present protagonists – Jesus’s time and ours (and include Bach’s in that). Humanity is under scrutiny but without the overtones of lofty Lutheran theology; as Pichon explains in a fascinating interview, the guiding principle is the prologue and five theatrical ‘acts’ of the tragédie lyrique, with its clearly defined ‘stages’. If this also implies recognisably French reflexes towards a particular kind of aesthetic refinement, they never dominate Pichon’s predominantly eclectic and personal approach. More immediately telling is how the spacious recorded sound of the Salle Pierre Boulez in Paris encourages infinite layers of human and musical interaction in each part. As a kind of commentary, early mention must be made of a basso continuo strategy of telling sophistication, ranging from deft and decisive theorbo contributions to an organ that takes a far more critical role in characterising recitatives than I can ever recall. If occasionally intrusive, bold realisations emphasise the personal and devotional asides that the Evangelist must convey alongside his reportage, as well as creating a sensational regal glow around Stéphane Degout’s distinguished and priestly Christus. In the St Matthew above all, the balance between momentum and stillness is a dark art rarely mastered, arguably presenting the greatest challenge to performers from the Koussevitskys and Mengelbergs of the late 1930s. If that’s one quality that marks out Masaaki Suzuki’s closely bound and beautifully framed reading of 2020, then Pichon’s is decidedly less ritualised, achieving many of the same aims from a very different perspective. Suzuki’s turba scenes fall largely within an Oratorian tradition of the consistently baying mob, whereas Pichon draws on a less binary solution: his crowd evolve their role in a more mercurial and volatile theatrical space. Likewise, the chorales don’t feel traditionally communal. Rather, they serve as pillars of observation in an almost marmoreal Greek fashion – apart from the final one, devastatingly presented unaccompanied. It would, though, be misleading to overplay the notion of either secularity or objectivity here. Julian Prégardien’s Evangelist is completely mesmerising throughout and the main channel for setting the emotional parameters, with a tender religiosity at the heart of his performance. The rapport with Jesus is uncannily forthright, a ‘relationship’ strikingly contemporary in tone, especially the sense of Christ’s devastating loneliness in the garden as his disciples sleep and he is betrayed – all in a matter of seconds. Indeed, none of the singers recoils from incorporating musical gestures that avoid generic responses. Devieilhe’s ‘Ich will dir mein’ rejoices freely in its sensual roulades and she toys, smilingly, with prescient salvation. Soon after, Christian Immler presents ‘Gerne will ich’ as prayerful reflection, with subtle allusions to the Eucharist, the violins communing in the taking up of ‘Cross and Cup’. If Suzuki and Collegium Musicum Japan let the drama unfold in a gloriously enrapturing arc, Pichon and Pygmalion noticeably draw more on the qualities of the specific ‘tableaux’. But from Barabbas’s release, one is unambiguously thrust towards Golgotha. With its glowing inner vitality and penetrating observations, this is a Passion that makes a very definite statement about what this work can communicate in our times. Some arias touch freshly in their human perceptiveness and others seriously challenge the ‘status quo’. If you’re able to leave aside your expectations, you will be rewarded by Lucile Richardot’s extraordinary ‘Erbarme dich’ cutting into the flesh as we beg for mercy, rather than merely assuming it. Likewise, ‘Komm, süsses Kreuz’, which often foreshadows the imminent murder within the ‘Act of the Cross’, provides balm so fragrant as to disorientate us temporarily from the normal run of events. Degout’s ‘Mache dich’ is a tantalising burst of adrenalin so palpable as to make us spring up and dance. Above all, sustained eloquence is the golden seam in a recording that markedly enriches the Passion’s famously illustrious discography through its quest for endless possibilities. Jonathan Freeman‑Attwood Buxtehude . Dijkman . Schütz Buxtehude Membra Jesu nostri, BuxWV75. Fried- und Freudenreiche Hinfahrt, BuxWV76. Herzlich Lieb hab ich dich, o Herr, BuxWV41 Dijkman Lamentum eller En Sorge‑Music Schütz Da Jesus an dem Kreuze stund, SWV478. Erbarm dich mein, o Herre Gott, SWV447 Ensemble Correspondances / Sébastien Daucé Harmonia Mundi M b HMM90 2350/51 (123’ • DDD • T/t) Vocal forces of just 10 singers supported by the same number of instrumentalists bring a level of intimacy that is entirely appropriate to this programme of 17th-century music reflecting on the Passion. Buxtehude’s highly original and deeply moving series of mini-cantatas Membra Jesu nostri, contemplating the Crucifixion by reflecting on seven parts of Christ’s body – feet, knees, hands, side, breast, heart and face – takes on a particularly intense character in this performance, which may well get closer to the essential spirit of the work than those that give it a more lavish performance. In a footnote to Peter Wollny’s excellent booklet essay, Sébastien Daucé explains that he has produced his own arrangement from original sources housed in the Uppsala University library. There are some differences to the work as we usually hear it but the most noteworthy thing about this outstanding performance is the intensity and intimacy brought out by the members of Ensemble Correspondances under Daucé’s sensitive direction. That sense of intense intimacy is even more potent in the ‘Klag-Lied’ from Buxtehude’s Fried- und Freudenreiche Hinfahrt des alten grossgläubigen Simeons, written shortly after the death of his own father. This very private utterance is delivered with great delicacy by a solo alto voice, followed on this recording by the chorale sung with equal sensitivity by female and male voices in alternation. The recording closes with Buxtehude in an altogether more upbeat mode, yet still reflecting on the Passion. This is a brisk, 12 GRAMOPHONE 12 GRAMOPHONE SHORTLIST 2022 gramophone.co.uk
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buoyant performance of Herzlich Lieb hab ich dich, o Herr; and while the female voices have a beautiful flowing quality, the tendency to lean on dynamics to create mini-surges of volume is mildly irritating. Schütz’s Da Jesus an dem Kreuze stund is, after Membra Jesu nostri, the other major work recorded here. It is a setting of the Seven Last Words framed, palindromically, by two pairs of movements, a choral Introitus and Conclusio, and instrumental Symphonias. Again, the performance is notable for the transparency of texture and purity of sound, the polyphonic writing delivered with impressive clarity. Possibly unfamiliar will be the name of Lüdert Dijkman. He was a Swedish organist who wrote his only surviving work, Lamentum eller En Sorge-Music, following the deaths, in close succession, of two Swedish princes in infancy. The opening Aria is given to a soprano solo, which here gives it an appropriately childlike quality, and a very brief section for male voices leads into a straightforward chorale-like aria which, for all its lack of complexity, is exquisitely performed by this outstanding instrumental and vocal ensemble. Marc Rochester Lalande Dies irae, S31. Miserere, S27. Quatuor, S162/5. Veni Creator, S14 Ensemble Correspondances / Sébastian Daucé Harmonia Mundi F HMM90 2625 (80’ • DDD • T/t) Michel-Richard de Lalande spent his life in the service of the royal court at Versailles, in the course of which he produced over 70 grands motets. He was given to revising his early compositions, presumably with the intention of staying up to date; this excellent recording seeks to give us versions as close as possible to the originals. Half an hour of the Dies irae followed by another half-hour of the Miserere might seem a gloomy prospect; in fact the variety of mood, and Lalande’s imaginative writing, make for a richly rewarding experience. The Dies irae was composed in 1690 for the funeral of the Dauphine, Louis XIV’s daughter-in-law; it was sung again – revised! – at the funeral of her husband in 1711, and yet again the following year when the new Dauphin, his wife and son died of smallpox. After a solemn introduction the sopranos enter with a modified version of the familiar plainsong. ‘Tuba mirum’ is a fast section for baritone (Étienne Bazola) with a vigorous accompaniment; ‘Quaerens me’ features two sopranos (Caroline Weynants and Perrine Devillers) over a walking bass for continuo only. The four stanzas of ‘Juste judex’ (Bazola) are varied in tempo; they lead into ‘Inter oves locum praesta’, where the goats from which the suppliant begs to be separated seem to be quite as jolly as the sheep he hopes to join. The chromatic ‘Lacrymosa’ ends with dramatic pauses at ‘parce, Deus’. A splendid piece restored by Thomas Leconte, who furnished the missing inner orchestral parts. The Miserere, composed for Holy Week in 1687, naturally starts in sombre mood but again there is plenty of variety. Two flutes provide a gentle accompaniment to Weynants’s ‘Asperges me hysopo’, while cheerfulness breaks out in ‘Redde mihi laetitiam’, the high voices leading into a contrapuntal tutti at ‘Docebo iniquos’. Language apart, the runs on ‘annuntiabit’ (‘and my mouth shall shew forth thy praise’) could be from a verse anthem by Purcell: the haute-contre Voyt∆ch Semarád reels them off with ease, as do the sopranos Weynants and Caroline Bardot in their Italianate thirds at ‘holocaustis non delectaberis’. In the slow ‘Sacrificium Deo spiritus’, Bazola encapsulates the psalmist’s contrition with a moving restraint. Veni Creator is earlier still, dating from 1684. As well as being the appropriate text for Pentecost, the hymn was sung on ceremonial occasions: according to Leconte’s booklet note, Lalande’s revised version was possibly prepared for the coronation of Louis XV in 1722. There are passages where a group of soloists sings alternately with the full chorus. Melismas appear at ‘Hostem repellas longius’, fluently sung by the tenor Antonin Rondepierre; immediately before comes ‘Accende lumen sensibus’, beautifully phrased by the mezzo Lucile Richardot, who sounds uncannily like a countertenor. Separating the two longer pieces is a charming brief Quatuor from around 1713, Mélanie Flahaut’s bassoon peeping shyly out of the string texture. These are spirited performances by Ensemble Correspondances, zealously directed by Sébastien Daucé. Texts are provided, and Thomas Leconte’s essay is translated by the admirable Charles Johnston. I enjoyed this very much. Richard Lawrence Purcell ‘Birthday Odes for Queen Mary’ Arise, my Muse. Z320. Celebrate this festival, Z321. Love’s goddess sure was blind, Z331 Carolyn Sampson, Emily Owen sops Iestyn Davies, Hugh Cutting countertens Charles Daniels, David de Winter tens Matthew Brook, Edward Grint basses The King’s Consort / Robert King Vivat F VIVAT122 (77’ • DDD • T) For the second time in a career, 30 years since their last account, Robert King and The King’s Consort are working their way through Purcell’s odes. The first volume of this new set (3/21) established clear stylistic daylight between then and now, replacing the earlier, more obviously extrovert recording with greater clarity and detail. The second volume maintains the trend, continuing the sequence in stylish, affectionate performances, where ensemble rather than any individual is king. This time we get three of the six of the Birthday Odes composed by Purcell for Queen Mary. The chronology of Odes II, IV and V may be tight – together they span just three years, 1690‑93 – but the evolution of both form and forces is marked. The album is constructed to amplify this, sandwiching the intimate Love’s goddess sure was blind (scored for just strings and a pair of recorders) between the grander Arise, my Muse and Celebrate this festival, with its newly continuous flow of arias and choruses, and increasingly intricate counterpoint. The blaze and rasp of Neil Brough and Adrian Woodward’s trumpets rolls out the musical red carpet for Arise, my Muse, their fanfares the bookend to the weeping phrases of two recorders in the closing ‘But ah, I see Eusebia drown’d in tears’. The instrumental colours are beautifully shaded, whether the self-satisfied, nasal oboes in ‘Happy realm, beyond expressing’, the trumpet challenging Matthew Brook’s bass in ‘While, for a righteous cause he arms’ or the Scottish ballad ‘Cold and raw’, heard heavy-footed in harpsichord at the start of ‘May her blest example chase’. The singing is exemplary across the board but special mention must be made of tenor Charles Daniels – the only singer to span both recordings – whose ‘See how the glitt’ring ruler of the day’ has a lovely cool languor to its long phrases, crisply embellished. Elsewhere countertenors Iestyn Davies and Hugh Cutting blend seamlessly in ‘Hail, gracious Gloriana, hail’ and ‘Many such days may she behold’, and soprano Carolyn Sampson adds a lovely sheen to Celebrate this festival, joined by Emily Owen for the glossy duet ‘Britain, now thy cares beguile’. Bring on the next volume! Alexandra Coghlan gramophone.co.uk GRAMOPHONE GRAMOPHONE SHORTLIST 2022 1313

tens Christian Immler bar Maîtrise de Radio France; Pygmalion / Raphaël Pichon Harmonia Mundi M c HMM90 2691/3 (161’ • DDD • T/t)

Having recently tasted Pygmalion’s ravishing performances of two Bach cantatas for solo soprano with Sabine Devieilhe (Erato, 12/21), I sensed – especially in Cantata No 199, Mein Herze schwimmt im Blut – signs that Raphaël Pichon is embarking on a singularly original Bachian journey. Starting from the richly resonant core to his ensemble, irresistibly perceptive and elegant solutions were imagined in textual coloration, instrumental balance and rhetorical shaping, with astringency avoided at every turn. If you suspect that the leap to the St Matthew Passion might be over a gulf too wide, you can be reassured.

From the outset the listener is under no illusions that Pichon is ambitious for shining revelation. Pygmalion are primed. The opening chorus throws wide its doors with a tantalising blend of circumspection and purpose: we are invited to witness this metaphoric wedding procession in a luminous choreography of past and present protagonists – Jesus’s time and ours (and include Bach’s in that). Humanity is under scrutiny but without the overtones of lofty Lutheran theology; as Pichon explains in a fascinating interview, the guiding principle is the prologue and five theatrical ‘acts’ of the tragédie lyrique, with its clearly defined ‘stages’. If this also implies recognisably French reflexes towards a particular kind of aesthetic refinement, they never dominate Pichon’s predominantly eclectic and personal approach. More immediately telling is how the spacious recorded sound of the Salle Pierre Boulez in Paris encourages infinite layers of human and musical interaction in each part. As a kind of commentary, early mention must be made of a basso continuo strategy of telling sophistication, ranging from deft and decisive theorbo contributions to an organ that takes a far more critical role in characterising recitatives than I can ever recall. If occasionally intrusive, bold realisations emphasise the personal and devotional asides that the Evangelist must convey alongside his reportage, as well as creating a sensational regal glow around Stéphane Degout’s distinguished and priestly Christus.

In the St Matthew above all, the balance between momentum and stillness is a dark art rarely mastered, arguably presenting the greatest challenge to performers from the Koussevitskys and Mengelbergs of the late 1930s. If that’s one quality that marks out Masaaki Suzuki’s closely bound and beautifully framed reading of 2020, then Pichon’s is decidedly less ritualised, achieving many of the same aims from a very different perspective. Suzuki’s turba scenes fall largely within an Oratorian tradition of the consistently baying mob, whereas Pichon draws on a less binary solution: his crowd evolve their role in a more mercurial and volatile theatrical space. Likewise, the chorales don’t feel traditionally communal. Rather, they serve as pillars of observation in an almost marmoreal Greek fashion – apart from the final one, devastatingly presented unaccompanied.

It would, though, be misleading to overplay the notion of either secularity or objectivity here. Julian Prégardien’s Evangelist is completely mesmerising throughout and the main channel for setting the emotional parameters, with a tender religiosity at the heart of his performance. The rapport with Jesus is uncannily forthright, a ‘relationship’ strikingly contemporary in tone, especially the sense of Christ’s devastating loneliness in the garden as his disciples sleep and he is betrayed – all in a matter of seconds. Indeed, none of the singers recoils from incorporating musical gestures that avoid generic responses. Devieilhe’s ‘Ich will dir mein’ rejoices freely in its sensual roulades and she toys, smilingly, with prescient salvation. Soon after, Christian Immler presents ‘Gerne will ich’ as prayerful reflection, with subtle allusions to the Eucharist, the violins communing in the taking up of ‘Cross and Cup’. If Suzuki and Collegium Musicum Japan let the drama unfold in a gloriously enrapturing arc, Pichon and Pygmalion noticeably draw more on the qualities of the specific ‘tableaux’. But from Barabbas’s release, one is unambiguously thrust towards Golgotha. With its glowing inner vitality and penetrating observations, this is a Passion that makes a very definite statement about what this work can communicate in our times. Some arias touch freshly in their human perceptiveness and others seriously challenge the ‘status quo’. If you’re able to leave aside your expectations, you will be rewarded by Lucile Richardot’s extraordinary ‘Erbarme dich’ cutting into the flesh as we beg for mercy, rather than merely assuming it. Likewise, ‘Komm, süsses Kreuz’, which often foreshadows the imminent murder within the ‘Act of the Cross’, provides balm so fragrant as to disorientate us temporarily from the normal run of events. Degout’s ‘Mache dich’ is a tantalising burst of adrenalin so palpable as to make us spring up and dance. Above all, sustained eloquence is the golden seam in a recording that markedly enriches the Passion’s famously illustrious discography through its quest for endless possibilities. Jonathan Freeman‑Attwood

Buxtehude . Dijkman . Schütz Buxtehude Membra Jesu nostri, BuxWV75. Fried- und Freudenreiche Hinfahrt, BuxWV76. Herzlich Lieb hab ich dich, o Herr, BuxWV41 Dijkman Lamentum eller En Sorge‑Music Schütz Da Jesus an dem Kreuze stund, SWV478. Erbarm dich mein, o Herre Gott, SWV447 Ensemble Correspondances / Sébastien Daucé Harmonia Mundi M b HMM90 2350/51 (123’ • DDD • T/t)

Vocal forces of just 10 singers supported by the same number of instrumentalists bring a level of intimacy that is entirely appropriate to this programme of 17th-century music reflecting on the Passion. Buxtehude’s highly original and deeply moving series of mini-cantatas Membra Jesu nostri, contemplating the Crucifixion by reflecting on seven parts of Christ’s body – feet, knees, hands, side, breast, heart and face – takes on a particularly intense character in this performance, which may well get closer to the essential spirit of the work than those that give it a more lavish performance. In a footnote to Peter Wollny’s excellent booklet essay, Sébastien Daucé explains that he has produced his own arrangement from original sources housed in the Uppsala University library. There are some differences to the work as we usually hear it but the most noteworthy thing about this outstanding performance is the intensity and intimacy brought out by the members of Ensemble Correspondances under Daucé’s sensitive direction.

That sense of intense intimacy is even more potent in the ‘Klag-Lied’ from Buxtehude’s Fried- und Freudenreiche Hinfahrt des alten grossgläubigen Simeons, written shortly after the death of his own father. This very private utterance is delivered with great delicacy by a solo alto voice, followed on this recording by the chorale sung with equal sensitivity by female and male voices in alternation. The recording closes with Buxtehude in an altogether more upbeat mode, yet still reflecting on the Passion. This is a brisk,

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