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                  be, like the reviewers themselves, serious, even obsessive collectors. 
                  There are fourteen recorded performances of Das Lied von 
                  der Erde on my shelves, probably a modest number compared 
                  to some. The present performance, coming in at number fifteen, 
                  prompts the following thought: how many times in a year will 
                  I sit down and listen to Das Lied? Surely no one puts 
                  it on as background music? And how likely am I to choose this 
                  one next time, rather than Kletzki, Bernstein, Kubelik, Klemperer, 
                  Boulez or Gielen? 
                  
                  The title of the first song translates as “The Drinking Song 
                  of the Earth’s Sorrow”. The short orchestral introduction is 
                  very well done, but as the song progressed I felt that the basic 
                  pulse was too slow, robbing the music of some of its life. And 
                  though the basic message is a dark one, it is a drinking song 
                  after all, and there didn’t seem much of the tavern at this 
                  tempo. So I was surprised to find that most other performances 
                  take about the same time over this song, with only Klemperer, 
                  of all people, shaving just short of a minute off Graf’s timing 
                  of 8:41, proof that there’s more to it than tempo. The music 
                  seems strangely becalmed though, at several points, which it 
                  surely shouldn’t. I did warm to the singer, however. Gregory 
                  Kunde’s high notes ring out, and with a fair range of tone colour, 
                  bearing in mind the struggle he has to make himself heard above 
                  the orchestra. I found myself admiring him even more in the 
                  third song, where he phrases with more legato than is 
                  often the case. His account of the song is unusually relaxed 
                  and smilingly insouciant. The tempo seems just right too, as 
                  it also does in the fifth song, with the singer particularly 
                  attentive to those passages where birds are evoked, though with 
                  power enough on all those top As. There are tenors who find 
                  a bit more poetry here and there, and others who master the 
                  score’s demands with less vocal strain – Wunderlich, say, for 
                  the former; Siegfried Jerusalem for the latter. Although I find 
                  the opening song rather cool-headed, these accounts are as satisfying 
                  as many I have heard. 
                  
                  The mezzo songs are less successful. It’s not just that Jane 
                  Henschel rides roughshod over many piano and pianissimo 
                  markings – Kathleen Ferrier does the same – it is more that 
                  the voice is just not suited to this repertoire. The climax 
                  of the second song brings some glorious singing, but it might 
                  be Wagner, not Mahler. In the quieter passages one is always 
                  conscious of a singer aiming to “fill the house” and losing, 
                  thereby, much of the subtle detail of the score. She is not 
                  helped by a forward recorded balance, more forward, so it seems, 
                  than the tenor. In the difficult, low-lying faster passage in 
                  the fourth song this only serves to make her inevitable gabbling 
                  – I know of no singer who succeeds totally here – even more 
                  evident. There is a marked vibrato too, especially when singing 
                  above mezzo-forte. Above all, the singing lacks that 
                  inward quality – innigkeit – that the work demands. She 
                  is up against some formidable names – Baker, Ludwig, Fassbaender 
                  – and it is significant that the most successful of these are 
                  all outstanding Lieder singers. Sadly, Henschel just doesn’t 
                  get deep enough into the text, and fine though much of the singing 
                  is in “Der Abschied”, the end of the work leaves one dry-eyed. 
                  What a shame that one of the key moments, at the words “Ich 
                  suche Ruhe für mein einsam Herz” [23:55] should be ruined by 
                  this live performance’s sole instance of sour tuning. 
                  
                  My colleague Ralph Moore was pretty dismissive of this performance 
                  some weeks ago, and while I clearly enjoyed it a lot more than 
                  he did, I still wouldn’t recommend it unconditionally. I can 
                  find no fault with the orchestral playing; many of the wind 
                  solos are played with great character, and the overall tone 
                  is rich and full, even if it doesn’t sound like the Vienna Philharmonic. 
                  I like Hans Graf’s pacing of the work too, with the exception 
                  of the first song as detailed above. The recording is very clear, 
                  especially for a live performance. I was struck by dissonances 
                  and details in the orchestral parts that I hadn’t heard before, 
                  proof that the conductor and the sound engineers have gone about 
                  their business in a serious and capable manner. Keith Anderson’s 
                  insert note is very fine. As with most Naxos vocal releases, 
                  you have to go the website if you want to follow the words. 
                  
                  
                  A word or two about other performances. Jascha Horenstein’s 
                  performance on BBC Legends is proof that you don’t need the 
                  biggest international names or an orchestra of world class to 
                  turn in a superlative performance of this work. Note, too, that 
                  at an even slower basic tempo, the first song can be at once 
                  sorrowful, impulsive and headily inebriated. Janet Baker, with 
                  Haitink (Philips) and even more so with Kubelik (Audite) is 
                  incomparable. I find Walter’s command of Mahlerian pacing and 
                  rubato more masterly on CBS in 1960 with Mildred Miller 
                  than in 1952 on Decca with Kathleen Ferrier. The performance 
                  conducted by Boulez (DG) is a revelation, and not only because 
                  one didn’t imagine Boulez capable of it. Dietrich Fischer-Dieskau, 
                  with Bernstein and the Vienna Philharmonic (Decca) give the 
                  most moving reading of “Der Abschied” that I know. As for this 
                  Naxos disc, I’ll be listening to it again, especially for the 
                  tenor, whose singing is individual enough to bring something 
                  new to many passages. Das Lied can stand many different 
                  approaches, and it’s probably Klemperer from 1967 on EMI, with 
                  Wunderlich and Ludwig, that I’d want with me if ever I found 
                  myself marooned on that desert island. 
                  
                  William Hedley 
                See also reviews by Ralph 
                  Moore and Dan 
                  Morgan (January 2012 Bargain of the Month)