Schumann: Das Paradies und die
Peri. Sally Matthews and Kate Royal, sopranos; Bernarda Fink, contralto;
Mark Padmore and Andrews Staples, tenors; Florian Boesch, bass; London Symphony
Chorus and London Symphony Orchestra conducted by Sir Simon Rattle. LSO Live.
$25.99 (2 SACDs+Blu-ray Disc).
Ravel: L’Enfant et les sortilèges;
Ma Mère l’Oye. Hélène Hébrard, Ingrid Perruche and Annick Massis, sopranos; Julie
Pasturaud, mezzo-soprano; Delphine Galou, contralto; Jean-Paul Fouchécourt, tenor; Marc Barrard,
baritone; Nicolas Courjal, bass; Chœur
Britten, Jeune Chœur
symphonique, Maîtrise de l’Opéra National de Lyon and Orchestre
National de Lyon conducted by Leonard Slatkin. Naxos. $12.99.
Bruno Maderna: Requiem. Diana
Tomiche, soprano; Kathrin Göring,
contralto; Bernhard Berchtold, tenor; Renatus Mészár, bass; MDR
Rundfunkchor Leipzig and Robert-Schumann-Philharmonie conducted by Frank
Beermann. Capriccio. $16.99.
Penderecki: A sea of dreams did
breathe on me… Olga Pasichnyk, soprano; Ewa Marciniec, mezzo-soprano; Jarosław Bręk, baritone; Warsaw Philharmonic Choir and Warsaw Philharmonic
Orchestra conducted by Antoni Wit. Naxos. $12.99.
An English Christmas.
Westminster Concert Bell Choir conducted by Kathleen Ebling Shaw. Westminster
Choir College. $16.99.
A distinctive and unusual
work whose form is difficult to identify – Schumann called it a “secular
oratorio,” which seems about right – Das Paradies
und die Peri is a fascinating, musically very well-written piece that
sustains well throughout its hour-and-a-half length despite the rather overly
sentimental libretto. It deserves to be considered a real find: the high
quality of the music and the very attractive vocal as well as instrumental
writing combine to make it a piece that certainly does not deserve the
obscurity into which it fell after Schumann’s death (it was quite popular in
his lifetime). It gets a handsome presentation, too, on the London Symphony
Orchestra’s LSO Live label: there are two very high-quality SACDs, an audio
Blu-ray Disc, and an explanatory booklet that contains the complete libretto in
German and English – altogether, a most welcome introduction to a work that
very few listeners will ever have heard. The story revolves around the attempt
of a Peri, portrayed as a sort of female angel, to gain readmission to Heaven
after being thrown out for some unnamed sin. To be accepted again, she must
journey about the Earth until she can find and bring back an example of that
which is dearest to God. It takes her three attempts; she eventually succeeds
by bringing back the tears of a repentant sinner. This is sentimental, for
sure, and in line with conventional 19th-century morality. But the
point here is Schumann’s music more than the libretto, which is a modified, German-language
version of a once-popular verse epic by Irish poet Thomas Moore. Schumann
manages to find a way to write convincing solo vocal lines devoid of bel canto ornamentation, and choruses
that do not sound Handelian. Those are the things that Das Paradies und die Peri is not; what it is, is basically a musically convincing extended song cycle, a
series of solo and multi-person deliveries of texts that come through very
clearly thanks to music that supports the words rather than obscuring them
through vocal effects. The storytelling is plainly audible, and at the same
time the supportive music enhances the tale and carries listeners along on a
quest in which neither love of country (which produces the Peri’s first
attempted gift to heaven) nor love-unto-death of man and woman (the second
attempt) pleases Heaven enough to allow the Peri to regain a place on high. The
story has elements of fairy tale rather than being a strictly religious
narrative, and Schumann manages to balance these differing aspects of the
libretto to fine effect, resulting in a work that seems to grow organically
from start to finish and eventually ends in surpassing lyricism. Sir Simon
Rattle leads the soloists, choruses and orchestra with absolute assurance and
style here, showing Das Paradies und die
Peri to be a work of grace and beauty, an unusual piece in Schumann’s oeuvre and one whose acquaintance it is
well worth making.
Fairy tales of a different
type, ones specifically reproducing some of the thoughts and feelings of
children, are the heart of Ravel’s opera L’Enfant
et les sortilèges and his ballet Ma
Mère l’Oye, both of which receive first-rate performances
directed by Leonard Slatkin on a new Naxos CD. L’Enfant et les sortilèges is a particular pleasure:
fast-paced, witty and with some genuinely striking instrumental effects, the
score very neatly encapsulates a child’s world while teaching just the sort of
mundane behavioral lesson that parents would hope misbehaving young children
will learn without requiring the intervention of magical forces. As the petulant
and destructive young Child, Hélène Hébrard is suitably tantrum-prone, then wonderstruck as objects in
the room come alive, and then frightened when the creatures outdoors seem to
become threatening – only to be won over by the Child’s act of kindness and
repeated call for “Maman,” which the animals join the Child in calling out. Ravel’s
amusingly evocative settings of a “cat conversation” and the personification of
Arithmetic are standouts here, but in fact all the one-act opera’s very short
scenes, starting with the awakening of the Louis XV Chair, are handled adeptly
and sung with just the right frisson of mystery. The entire cast – each member
except for Hébrard singing
multiple roles – takes to the music winningly, and both the adult and
children’s choruses complement the individual singers to fine effect. Slatkin’s
direction is just right: the opera unfolds seemingly naturally, for all its
fantastic elements, and the increasing menace toward the end dissipates quickly,
just as it should, as the Child proves to have a good heart after all. L’Enfant et les sortilèges
is nicely complemented by an equally facile performance of the complete ballet Ma Mère l’Oye (which is, in truth,
not much longer than the more-often-heard suite drawn from the ballet music).
The music here, in the absence of stage action, does not paint portraits of the
Mother Goose tales particularly well, but it is all pleasant, generally
impressionistic rather than specific in its portrayal of various scenes, and
presented in this performance with a combination of gentleness and
attentiveness to the finely honed orchestration at which Ravel was so adept.
The performances were recorded a couple of years apart – Ma Mère l’Oye in 2011 and L’Enfant
et les sortilèges in 2013 – but both sound equally good, and both show
Slatkin’s clear understanding of and commitment to Ravel’s music.
The vocal material is
considerably more serious in the Requiem
by Bruno Maderna (1920-1973), a work from 1946 that was long thought to be lost
and was rediscovered only in 2006 and first performed in 2009. Maderna, a solid
and underrated conductor, was also a composer of some substance, although his work
will scarcely appeal to all listeners: much of it is determinedly serial and
seems more concerned with adhering to the dictates of its style than with
communicating effectively with an audience. However, Maderna did not begin
writing serial pieces until 1948. His Requiem,
which follows the Latin texts and the movement sequence of similar works by
earlier composers, certainly sounds like a creation of someone familiar with 20th-century
techniques and harmonies, but at the same time ties clearly back to the
expressiveness of the Requiems of
Verdi and Berlioz. It partakes of some of their intensity as well: the Dies irae movement, which runs an
astonishing 23-and-a-half minutes (it is two-and-a-half times as extended as
the second-longest movement, the nine-and-a-half-minute concluding Libera me), is clearly reflective of the
wartime experiences that led Maderna to create his Requiem. After serving in Mussolini’s army for a time, Maderna
joined the Partisan Resistance and was captured by German forces, then
interrogated at Dachau by the SS – the situation that led him to create the Requiem. The work makes considerable demands
on its four soloists, but the primary impression it leaves is one of a plea for
peace, not so much in the sense of Britten’s War Requiem as in a more-personal sense of seeking comfort for oneself
and for those who have already passed on. Musically derivative in some ways, it
shows genuine originality in others, and is well-orchestrated and effectively
written for both individual and choral voices. Frank Beermann leads the forces
heard on a new Capriccio CD firmly and with a particularly good sense of
balance between the vocal and instrumental elements of the score. Not a great
work but still a very impressive one, Maderna’s Requiem may well serve to introduce new listeners to a talented and
still under-appreciated 20th-century composer.
Krzysztof Penderecki, on the
other hand, is scarcely under-appreciated. His song cycle from 2010, A sea of dreams did breathe on me…, was
composed for the final concert of the Polish bicentenary celebrations in Warsaw,
but it is only in the third of its three parts that direct ties to Chopin
really emerge. This work is in some ways closely related to Penderecki’s Symphony
No. 8, “Songs of Transience,” but it links the composer more clearly to
late-Romantic lied composers,
especially the Russian school. The primary building blocks, though, come largely
from 20th-century Polish poetry. “The enchanted garden,” the first
part of A sea of dreams did breathe on
me…, is a fairy-tale world, but one quite unlike Ravel’s: this is a
more-reflective place, fantasy as seen through adult eyes. The second part –
“What is the night saying?” – gets closer to and beyond Ravel’s child’s fears
into a world that has nightmarish elements; it is from this part that the title
of the whole work is taken. The third part, as long as the first two combined,
is called “I visited you in these near-final days…” Six segments here are
marked “Chopin’s piano,” while other elements of the section refer somewhat
bleakly to a land far away, the autumn wind, and Countess Potocka’s grave. Yet
the feelings here are more wistful than depressive; indeed, Penderecki calls
this entire work “Songs of reflection and nostalgia.” Neither reflection nor
nostalgia is much in evidence in contemporary classical music, and it is
Penderecki’s willingness to work within these now-neglected but once-common
categories that helps A sea of dreams did
breathe on me… reach out widely to audiences, in ways that his other works –
no matter how much they are admired by musicians and critics – are not always
successful in doing. Although it lacks the narrative flow of Schumann’s Das Paradies und die Peri, Penderecki’s
song cycle partakes of some of the same emotional flavor, and the first song,
in which children’s souls are imagined to be flowering as the children walk
across a field, has some of the sensibility of L’Enfant et les sortilèges – although Penderecki’s
music here sounds more like that of Debussy than that of Ravel. The soloists
are all very good on this Naxos recording, though soprano Olga Pasichnyk sounds
somewhat strained in her highest register from time to time. Antoni Wit here
reaffirms his sensitivity to Penderecki and to Polish music in general, shaping
the work lovingly and leading both chorus and orchestra with sure
understanding.
Lighter music, with charms
all its own, is a considerable seasonal treat on a new Westminster Choir
College CD called An English Christmas
and featuring the Westminster Concert Bell Choir. The ensemble not only sings
beautifully but also performs on the largest range of handbells in the world,
spanning a full eight octaves and supplemented by a six-octave set of
easier-to-play (but still very sonically effective) handchimes. The blend of
familiar and less-known carols works particularly well here, with God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen and Silent Night juxtaposed not only with Greensleeves but also with the
traditional Welsh Slumber Song, the
12th-century Irish Wexford
Carol, Gustav Holst’s In the Bleak
Midwinter, the well-known 16th-century Good King Wenceslas, and Ding,
Dong, Merrily on High. The combination, on its face, might appear a trifle
odd, especially when considering which music seems more or less appropriate for
handbells; but the sequence on the disc is well-thought-out, and Kathleen
Ebling Shaw leads every carol with care and fine balance, resulting in a CD
filled with pleasure from start to finish. The rest of the 14 tracks here are On This Day Earth Shall Ring (14th
century), Sussex Carol (17th),
Coventry Carol (16th), Masters in This Hall (18th), Boar’s Head Carol (16th),
and, as a finale, I Heard the Bells on
Christmas Day – a more-than-fitting and thoroughly uplifting conclusion to a
CD that effectively communicates the joys and underlying serious themes of
Christmas both vocally and with instruments whose range and sensitivity prove
significantly greater than anyone unfamiliar with highly skilled handbell
playing will likely expect.
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