Composers have always been urged to write commemorative pieces,
but this one – composed to mark Gutenberg’s invention of the
printing press in 1440 – is a bit more obscure than most. It’s
certainly one of Mendelssohn’s least recorded symphonies – ArkivMusic
lists 17 versions in all – so this year’s Proms performance under
Mark Elder was most welcome. That said, this ‘Hymn of Praise’
is a strange hybrid – the composer called it a ‘Symphony-Cantata
on Words from the Holy Bible’ – with a three-movement orchestral
Sinfonia and nine movements for orchestra, soloists and/or chorus.
And although it’s rarely recorded there are fine versions in bargain
sets from Herbert von Karajan (DG 4777581), Vladimir Ashkenazy
(Decca 4709462) and Claudio Abbado (DG 4714672).
This new recording
is taken from live performances by the Bergen Philharmonic
under their principal conductor, Andrew Litton. They are joined
by an impressive line-up of soloists, among them the lyric
tenor Christoph Prégardien, best known – to me at least –
for his Schubert lieder, and two opera singers, Jennifer Larmore
and Judith Howarth. The orchestral Sinfonia starts in magisterial
style but the first thing one notices is that the acoustic
is rather dry and close, presumably the effect of a packed
hall, and definition isn’t as sharp as we’ve come to expect
from BIS.
What about the
performance? It’s adequate, the Maestoso surprisingly
lacklustre at times. Still, there is some fleet-footed string
playing in the Allegretto, which Litton phrases rather
well. The real problem here is the music itself – it lacks
the sheer inventiveness and spontaneity of the overtures and
later symphonies. It’s too earnest for its own good, an impression
confirmed by the rather dour Adagio religioso that
follows. Sluggish tempi, uninspired playing and the diffuse
recording certainly don’t help.
After such a shaky
start I hoped the first chorus and soprano aria, ‘All men,
all things, that have life and breath’, would invigorate the
performance. After all, this is Mendelssohn in oratorio mode,
impassioned, grand. As it happens, I wasn’t disappointed,
the chorus’s first entry as splendid as I’ve ever heard it.
Howarth is in secure voice too, adding a much-needed lift
to the proceedings. Prégardien’s recitative and aria ‘Proclaim
it, you who are delivered through the Lord’, is even finer,
his voice warmly expressive throughout. Even the orchestra
seem more animated and alert in their accompaniment. What
a pity, then, that the soloists are set too far back and in
danger of being swamped in the climaxes.
Larmore makes
her only appearance in the duet and chorus ‘I waited for the
Lord and he inclined to me’. This is Mendelssohn at his most
gravely beautiful, the soloists borne aloft by some buoyant
playing from the Bergen band. The high point of this disc
so far – or so I thought, until I heard Prégardien’s aria
and recitative ‘The bonds of death had held us’. He sings
with operatic intensity here, and will surely send a shiver
up your spine with the final line: ‘Watchman, will the night
soon pass?’ Wonderful stuff, but is it enough to save the
performance as a whole?
Well, there are
more good things to come, Howarth suitably radiant in ’The
night is departed, the day is come’. The choral singing is
bright and incisive – as it is throughout – with a touch of
glare in the climaxes; the organ, hitherto discreet, is thrilling
at this point. Thankfully, the choral Nun danket (‘Now
thank we all our God’) is sung with just the right degree
of reverence, the organ underpinning the voices to great effect.
Little wonder, listening to this music, that the Victorians
loved Mendelssohn so much. Indeed, this could so easily sound
overblown, yet Litton and his forces find a simple piety here
that’s both satisfying and deeply moving. Special credit to
the choruses and the uncredited organist, who really excel
themselves.
‘Therefore I sing
with my song ever your praise’, is notable for its good vocal
blend and security of tone, Prégardien and Howarth ideally
paired in this loveliest of duets. But it’s the final chorus
‘You nations, bring the Lord honour and might!’ that hints
at the majesty of Paulus and Elijah. One might
prefer a weightier choral sound, but when it comes to grandeur
there’s little to complain about here. That glorious finale
alone deserves the enthusiastic applause that follows.
Even though this
isn’t Mendelssohn at his most inspired this symphony merits
more praise than it usually gets. True, the Sinfonia can be
a trial – it certainly is here – but the composer really comes
into his own when writing for soloists and chorus. There is
much to enjoy on this disc, but as a performance it’s frustratingly
uneven.
Dan Morgan