It may be that no man living has a vaster experience of Bach’s 
        choral works than Helmuth Rilling. He founded the Gächinger Kantorei 
        in 1953, originally for the performance of contemporary works (to which 
        he still remains dedicated), but gradually embracing the whole choral/orchestral 
        repertoire including romantic mainstays such as Mendelssohn and Brahms. 
        
        
(I am indebted for this general background information 
          to the booklet, which you won’t get with the CDs, Hänssler 
          having followed the pattern of some other smaller companies in offering 
          this material as a free download from their Internet site. Anybody reading 
          this particular review obviously has no problem about this: more antediluvian 
          purchasers - they get full track listings and that’s all – will get 
          out their pocket calculators or their matchsticks to see how many copies 
          of this set they would have to purchase, as opposed to the same number 
          of a full-price set, in order to fill their piggy-bank with enough cash 
          to get a decent computer). 
        
        
Though Rilling would presumably reject the idea that 
          he specialises in a particular period, it is his complete recording 
          of the Bach Cantatas which has drawn world-wide attention to his art. 
          He has been fortunate in a publicity outfit which has in recent years 
          given wide exposure to a provincial set-up which had long remained known 
          to a relatively chosen few. However it was not publicity which drew 
          most of the greatest soloists of the day to work with him for this was 
          so from the beginning. A history of post-war Bach interpretation could 
          almost be compiled from Rilling’s recordings alone (the four soloists 
          listed above are symptomatic).
        
        
Like many modern German conductors Rilling uses modern 
          instruments (but demands for obsolete instruments such as the oboe d’amore 
          are met) while showing a strong awareness of the discoveries of period 
          instrument practitioners. He has gone even further down this road since 
          recording the Christmas Oratorio in 1984, but already textures are clean 
          and light, with all notes well separated unless Bach has specifically 
          slurred any of them. Since the recording is beautifully clear I suppose 
          I could leave it at that. At the same time I feel that Rilling, for 
          all his unparalleled experience, has left things unsaid, and I should 
          be leaving things unsaid if I did not try to show what I mean.
        
        
Take the chorus which opens Part V (but any of the 
          brilliant choruses right through the work would illustrate the point 
          just as well). At the beginning you can thrill to the general vitality, 
          to the excellent balance between the instruments, to the wonderfully 
          sure high trumpets. The rhythms are tautly sprung, but as the piece 
          goes on one becomes ever so conscious of each individual quaver being 
          banged out one by one. It may be sprung but it isn't swung and no longer-term 
          phrasing is evident to my ears. Rilling’s vitality never flags, but 
          the piece does seem a long haul. Even the chorales seem to be sung note 
          for note, the idea being presumably that an arching legato phrase would 
          be a vile anachronism. I feel rather mean in taking issue specifically 
          with Rilling when this is the approach of his whole generation and there 
          are worse offenders than him, and I am also aware that I shall be shot 
          down as a die-hard romanticist who should never be allowed to pronounce 
          on anything later than Mengelberg or Furtwängler; but I hold that 
          singing is an inherently natural thing to do, something which man has 
          been doing for at least as long as he has been talking, and for as long 
          as he has been doing it he has known what any early-morning shaver in 
          a resonant bathroom can tell you, namely that binding notes together 
          to make a legato line gives you a feel-good sensation. Furthermore, 
          when instruments were first invented, the idea was for them to imitate 
          the human voice as far as possible, and that means the human voice’s 
          legato. I agree that Bach is not to be played in the style of Gounod, 
          but does performing him in the style of middle-period Stravinsky really 
          get us any nearer to the truth?
        
        
Fortunately Rilling’s approach allows a little more 
          variety at times. Part IV, in the maestoso key of F major instead of 
          the more festive D and A which prevail elsewhere, finds him adopting 
          more relaxed tempi. This is the part I appreciated most. He often shows 
          sensitivity and a feeling for drama in the accompanied recitatives. 
          He also accompanies Hamari very sensitively in her third aria, while 
          her second, the famous Schlafe, mein Liebster, is a bit choppy 
          and for her first aria he provides a fairly objectionable example of 
          unadulterated railway track Bach.
        
        
In Wolfgang Schöne Rilling would appear to have 
          found a soloist after his own heart. Listen to his note-by-note punching 
          out of the recitative Immanuel, o süsses Wort, especially 
          evident for coming after a beautifully-handled recitative from Schreier. 
          In his swift arias, strings of semiquavers are so over-aspirated that 
          he unwittingly sounds like a pantomime devil cackling away to himself. 
          The pity of it is that he actually has a very beautiful voice.
        
        
The remaining soloists are another matter. Peter Schreier’s 
          pre-eminence as the leading German Bach singer of his generation could 
          be proved from this recording alone. His emission is free and easy in 
          the cruelly high tessitura of his recitatives, the words crystal clear 
          and above all he finds an expressive shape for every phrase. His arias 
          are all tours de force of even passage work and strike tones 
          of jubilation guaranteed to raise the weariest spirits.
        
        
Julia Hamari sings her arias with generous tone and 
          even legato; in view of my comments on the accompaniments it is evident 
          that only the third can be considered a classic performance. She is 
          ringingly authoritative in her recitatives later in the work. Her contribution 
          to the trio is strangely peremptory but I suppose Rilling asked her 
          to do it like this.
        
        
Arleen Auger raises frequent regrets both that she 
          is no longer with us and that the soprano has not a very great deal 
          to do in this particular work. But then, come her aria Nur ein Wink 
          von seinen Händen and something rather odd happens. Largo 
          e staccato, it says in my Urtext Bärenreiter vocal score. This 
          is staccato all right, but some of Rilling’s allegros go slower 
          than this largo. Auger copes gamely but surely this can’t be 
          right.
        
        
Which brings me back to where I began. The romantics 
          who rediscovered Bach undoubtedly got a lot wrong, but they knew that 
          this is sublime music which stands at the heart of western man’s religious 
          and spiritual experience. Some modern practitioners have found that 
          it is possible to lighten textures and undo the legato lines without 
          losing sight of this fact. It is a paradox that Rilling’s exceptional 
          knowledge and experience of Bach’s music nevertheless seems not to have 
          cultivated in him any larger awareness of what the music is actually 
          about. Maybe our secular age asks no more. You’ll get from him a clean, 
          clear and vital execution, three out of four superb soloists and beautiful 
          sound. It’s really up to you to decide if this is enough.
        
        
        
Christopher Howell