After the excellence 
                  of Wand's Bruckner 
                  Four in Lübeck Cathedral, expectations were high for this 
                  Seventh from the concert hall of the same city. In the event, 
                  it is if anything even better. 
                Wand's Bruckner 
                  needs no introduction, and all of his characteristic traits 
                  are here in abundance: the attention to detail, the integrity 
                  of the structural hearing, the supreme dedication of his performers. 
                  The acoustic of the concert hall fits Wand's conception - or 
                  maybe he just judges it perfectly. There is not a hint of dryness. 
                  Just the opposite – the warmth of the strings seems to be emphasised.
                At the opening, 
                  the screen whites out over the string tremolandi - not a device 
                  that grew on me with time! Wand conducts with his trademark 
                  empty music-stand. His gestures are fairly minimal, so that 
                  he hardly needs to move to invoke full-blooded fortes. The pace 
                  is brisk but nevertheless unhurried. One is never once in doubt 
                  as to Wand's grasp of the score, yet the individual moment is 
                  duly honoured - try the lovely sound of the cellos and basses 
                  around 9:44. A camera shot from behind the orchestra around 
                  6:50 shows the size of hall and audience.
                I don't remember 
                  the timpani roll at 19:20 being quite as pronounced in his previous 
                  readings. From his gestures, Wand thinks it is too much, too!. 
                  Maybe this is just an over-enthusiastic timpanist. Nevertheless, 
                  the close-up of Wand's face, wrapped in concentration, just 
                  before the movement's final build-up, is worth the price of 
                  the DVD alone!
                The opening of the 
                  famous second movement is exquisitely balanced. Dark and brooding 
                  yet at the same time prayer-like, this is the beginning of a 
                  glorious interpretation. The tempo is not adagio molto – 
                  it does move – and the transition to the Moderato is 
                  perfectly judged. The gradual soft-focusing of the horn at this 
                  point is rather superfluous, though. The cymbal-free climax 
                  gains in stature for the omission, leading to positively glowing 
                  Wagner tubas in the coda.
                Much rehearsal must 
                  surely have been spent getting the strings so spot-on at the 
                  opening of the Scherzo. There is huge energy here. The Trio 
                  contrasts by presenting a bath of sound. 
                The finale contains 
                  more sharply differentiated moods than I had expected in its 
                  opening section. Wand guides the listener through the movement's 
                  shifts expertly, timing the growth of the final pages to perfection. 
                  Again, as was the case with the Fourth, there is silence from 
                  the audience after the final peroration, a measure perhaps of 
                  the impact of the occasion.
                Unhesitatingly recommended 
                  to all Brucknerians. This DVD cycle is a lasting monument to 
                  one of the great Bruckner conductors. 
                Colin Clarke