Selected comparisons:- 
                 Götterdämmerung 
                Böhm/Bayreuth FO, rec. live 1967 (Philips 4460572) 
                Keilberth/Bayreuth FO, rec. live 28 July 1955 (Testament SBT41393) 
                
                Keilberth/Bayreuth FO, rec. live 14 August 1955 (Testament SBT41433) 
                
                Knappertsbusch/Bayreuth FO , rec. live 1951 (Testament SBT4175) 
                
                Barenboim/Bayreuth FO, rec. live 1992 (Teldec 4509941942) 
                
 Ring
                Krauss/Bayreuth FO, rec. live 1953 (Opera D’Oro ODO 1500)
                
Immolation scene 
                Flagstad/Furtwängler/PO, rec. live 1950 (Testament SBT1410) 
                Traubel/Toscanini/NBCSO, rec. live 1940 (Guild Historical GHCD2242-43) 
                
                
Final scenes 
                Goodall/Sadler’s Wells, rec. studio 1972 (Chandos CHAN6593) 
                  
                Respect where it is due. Hallé musicians radiate talent and dedication 
                in achieving such luminous, transparent playing. Imagine the hours 
                of section and full rehearsals for the saturated colours and singing 
                lines in this epic live 
Götterdämmerung! Strings in the 
                opening sunrise shimmer and flow into life-filled playing, opening 
                naturally into Brünnhilde’s waking lines, delivered as if arms 
                are stretching outwards and sleepy-dust wiped from eyes. Basses, 
                timpani and tubas deliver splendid, rich weight. For Siegfried’s 
                Rhine journey trumpets cap orchestral waves with colour, never 
                strident as the Bayreuth upper brass could sound for Keilberth. 
                And let’s hope engineer Steve Portnoi gets lots more work on the 
                basis of this recorded sound. Balances give the Hallé glorious 
                depth, a sense of ‘air’ and hall, with voices clear and slightly 
                forward, as Wagner intended. A quibble is that the magnificent 
                massed choirs in Act II sound like a heavenly halo of voices from 
                above rather than singers who are alongside the principals on 
                a stage. 
                  
                When my editor said there were five CDs and there was an MP3 version 
                I assumed the MP3 files were on the 5
th CD. But no, 
                as with the original EMI issue of Reginald Goodall’s 
Götterdämmerung, 
                Elder’s brave and refined recording is spread over a whopping 
                five disc set, but this could have been squeezed onto 4, if Act 
                III was split and some of the applause cut out. The MP3 edition 
                is bought separately on a single CD. Expansive timings, careful 
                layering of orchestral voices and even the recording’s live English 
                origins will for many evoke the ghost of ‘Reggie’. But Goodall’s 
                leisurely tempi could be inflexible, as if the hand-brake were 
                left on. Here Sir Mark Elder is closer on the scale to Hans Knappertsbusch, 
                allowing the music to breathe in long overarching lines whilst 
                being more prepared to energise the drama when required. 
                  
                Closer to Knappertsbusch but, for me, often not close enough. 
                It’s not a trite question of the stopwatch. The opening of Elder’s 
                Funeral March, for example, is expansive with broad uplift and 
                is thrillingly exciting. Isolated long-spun instrumental lines 
                in the Norns scene and as Gutrune waits for Siegfried in Act III 
                dig deeply into 
Götterdämmerung’s dark psychology. Yet 
                Knappertsbusch scores better in two key ways. First Kna consistently 
                generates more steam, mostly through bolder rhythmic attack. Compare 
                the searing energy Knappertsbusch and Astrid Varnay generate at 
                the end of the Duet or that terrifying scene where Brünnhilde 
                thinks she sees Siegfried approaching through the magic fire, 
                even if Kna does not have Elder’s engineering or Hallé brass section. 
                Elder’s Act II final scene is magnificent but oddly self-conscious, 
                even prim, with little sense of a trap sprung, and characters 
                increasingly sucked into a dark downward vortex. And then there’s 
                a question of timbre. There is a lingering refinement about the 
                careful balances, of the edges being rounded out, particularly 
                in timpani attacks, and the palette cushioned. Perhaps there is 
                a 
Parsifal clamouring to get out? Knappertsbusch makes 
                greater use of that Germanic ‘crashing sound’ and bolder primary 
                colours to raise dramatic temperatures. 
                  
                Happily the singing is mostly superlative and, thank goodness, 
                no-one lets the side down. Attila Jun’s Hagen is arguably the 
                standout performance as he brings welcome grit to drama. This 
                bass is a deep well of malevolence, darkly shimmering, with extraordinary 
                presence, if not always ideally steady. Gustafson’s Gutrune is 
                also superbly acted, strongly sung with just the right touch of 
                hysteria and, finally, pathos. Swedish tenor Lars Cleveman is 
                a lyrical, long-breathed Siegfried, strong and powerful. Windgassen’s 
                heldentenor fades with greater presence in Siegfried’s final lines. 
                Not for the first time I wondered if acting is easier under the 
                conversational lyricism of Böhm and Krauss. Susan Bickley’s mezzo 
                is clear and beautiful, lacking the dark weight, that ominous 
                doom that Elisabeth Höngen (Knappertsbusch 1951) and Maria von 
                Ilosvay (Keilberth 1955) bring to Waltraute’s warning. Bickley’s 
                voice is also not as large as Katarina Dalayman’s rounded and 
                womanly Brünnhilde. Notice also a husky, aerated edge to Dalayman’s 
                chest sound which is quite sexy! If only Dalayman did not push 
                into so many top notes, ruining the long lines she is obviously 
                aiming for. Compare Brünnhilde’s Act III entrance with Rita Hunter 
                who stands and delivers radiant streams of sound that really soar. 
                Anyone who has endured the Levine or Haitink sets will be relieved 
                that Dalayman’s Brünnhilde not only boasts rich colours but is 
                blessedly steady. 
                  
                All is revealed in the Immolation scene. The violins play their 
                opening figurations up-tempo and with clear rhythmic precision. 
                The tempo broadens towards the first crescendo at “des hehresten 
                Helden verzehrt”, which goes for surprisingly little here. Perhaps 
                Elder and Dalayman were keeping their powder dry for “Vollbringt 
                Brunnhildes Winsch”, which certainly is magnificent, brass and 
                timps thundering. The Gibichungs are more likely to obey the command 
                of Rita Hunter or Birgit Nilsson here and Dalayman is best in 
                the central section, with ruminative colours, regretting the Gods’ 
                demise. As Brünnhilde summons Loge to Valhalla the drama builds 
                in huge waves of sound which Dalayman undermines by pushing up 
                into notes. Martha Modl also betrayed effort here, and it can 
                work dramatically as Brünnhilde makes one last great stand, but 
                Dalayman’s impressive acting does not go as far as Modl’s portrayal 
                of intense human tragedy. But has anyone? Instrumental lines are 
                kept admirably transparent as Valhalla collapses although the 
                force of Furtwängler’s increasingly frenzied rhythmic attacks 
                or Toscanini’s sheer violence are sorely missed. As the Rhein 
                overflows internal balances are stunning, the trumpets cap rather 
                than blast and the timpani fills out the sound-stage. The transcendent 
                glow of the final bars, like so much in this set, are a testament 
                to the Hallé. The orchestra must feel very proud. 
                  
                The Hallé booklet note contains a cast list, track-listing and 
                synopsis whilst a PDF of the libretto in German and English, in 
                large readable type, can be downloaded from a file on CD5. There 
                is no essay, no cast biographies, and, disappointingly, no essay 
                on what was obviously a great concert event in Manchester. The 
                roars of approval at the end of each Act are clear evidence of 
                this. I struggled to find a sonic difference between the CD and 
                MP3 versions and recommend the MP3 as a super-bargain buy. Audiophiles 
                with superior sound systems and finely tuned sensibilities may 
                claim they can hear one. 
                  
                Reactions to Elder’s recording will depend on your view of 
Götterdämmerung. 
                Is this a monumental opera or does it tend more towards the cut 
                and thrust predominant in the Italian operas Wagner ostensibly 
                scorned, but mirrored within 
Götterdämmerung’s (sub)plot 
                complexities? (see Peter Conrad 
A song of love and death (1987)). 
                Forced to choose I’d stick with Knappertsbusch (1951 Testament) 
                as the best all-round set, supplemented with the Immolation scenes 
                by Furtwängler, Toscanini and Goodall listed above. You must also 
                hear Modl sing Brünnhilde for Keilberth. Elder’s new recording 
                is certainly the best ‘expansive’ DDD Götterdämmerung but for 
                raw drama and all-round singing Barenboim’s set is closer to the 
                edge. 
                  
                
David Harbin 
                see also review by 
                  Brian Wilson