Last year I reviewed some live recordings of Elgar orchestral 
                  works conducted by Vladimir Ashkenazy (review). 
                  I found a good deal to admire but I came to the conclusion that 
                  overall the recordings were not as successful as his Rachmaninov 
                  set from Sydney (review) 
                  and that the performances didn’t challenge the best. However, 
                  I was intrigued by the prospect of hearing Ashkenazy in Gerontius. 
                  It’s worth noting that the performances included here were given 
                  over the same period of a few weeks as the other Elgar recordings.
                   
                  Fresh from reviewing 
                  the recent concert performance in Birmingham conducted by Edward 
                  Gardner I sat down to appraise this set while I was still in 
                  ‘Gerontius mode’. Perhaps, with hindsight, that was 
                  unfortunate. On the other hand, this Ashkenazy recording is 
                  from live performances so it wasn’t an unfair juxtaposition. 
                  Sadly, any comparisons would be almost without exception to 
                  the disadvantage of the Ashkenazy performance.
                   
                  Firstly, I’m afraid it has to be said that Mark Tucker is a 
                  serious disappointment as Gerontius. He is a singer who, hitherto, 
                  I would have associated with Baroque repertoire, though he does 
                  range more widely. I don’t know whether these performances caught 
                  him on a couple of evenings when he was in less than best voice 
                  but, during Part I especially, he seems under quite a degree 
                  of strain. As early as “Mary, pray for me” in his very first 
                  solo, the top G at the apex of the phrase is not cleanly hit 
                  and, indeed, top Fs and Gs seems to be a frequent problem throughout. 
                  Shortly thereafter the pitching on the phrase “by which I come 
                  to be” is inexact and there’s more questionable pitching at 
                  various points in the ‘Sanctus, fortis.’ Mr Tucker sounds increasingly 
                  taxed as that cruelly demanding aria unfolds; the phrasing is 
                  choppy at times, probably as he snatches breaths. Any singer 
                  can have off nights and that may well explain the issues I’ve 
                  just mentioned. However, the other disquieting feature of his 
                  singing is his pronunciation of the words, which often have 
                  an almost Italianate sound. It’s inappropriate and sounds terribly 
                  affected. In fairness, I should say that his performance in 
                  Part II is more pleasing – perhaps the fact that much of the 
                  role is lighter in style helps him here – and he makes a decent 
                  job of ‘Take me away’. However, overall this portrayal of Gerontius 
                  fails to pass muster in the face of competition on record from 
                  the likes of Paul Groves, Philip Langridge, John Mitchinson 
                  or Anthony Rolfe Johnson. Each of these singers, to say nothing 
                  of the incomparable Heddle Nash, brings far more to the part.
                   
                  Ashkenazy has cast the Finnish mezzo, Lilli Paasikivi, as The 
                  Angel. She sings with a very full, rich tone and that in itself 
                  offers no little pleasure – though occasionally she does use 
                  a rather robust chest voice that doesn’t quite seem suited to 
                  the music. Unfortunately, what I miss in her performance is 
                  any real sense of identification with the text. The notes are 
                  all there but she doesn’t penetrate below the surface. Where, 
                  for example, is the expressiveness required at “You cannot now 
                  cherish a wish”? It’s the same at “A presage falls upon thee”, 
                  which sounds exactly like the phrases she’s sung immediately 
                  before. There’s little or no sign of comforting or consolation 
                  in her interpretation. She sings ‘The Angel’s Farewell’ nicely 
                  enough but one has heard singers like Sarah Connolly in the 
                  recent Birmingham performance and, on disc, Dame Janet Baker 
                  or Helen Watts invest this passage and the remainder of the 
                  role with so much more meaning. By comparison, Miss Paasikivi, 
                  despite the technical merits of her voice, sounds generalised.
                   
                  The third soloist, David Wilson-Johnson, brings much more to 
                  his roles. He’s excellent as The Priest, singing with authority 
                  and fine tone. Later on he’s equally impressive as the Angel 
                  of the Agony.
                   
                  Vladimir Ashkenazy’s conducting is something of a mixed bag. 
                  He is perfectly satisfactory for much of the score but there 
                  are a few misjudgements. By a long way, the worst of these occurs 
                  in Part I. The choir’s entry at ‘Be merciful, be gracious’ is 
                  marked in the vocal score as crotchet = 54. At the marked speed 
                  the music has a steady, purposeful gait and that’s how every 
                  conductor that I can recall hearing in the work has taken the 
                  passage. For some reason best known to himself, Ashkenazy takes 
                  the passage at a pace which my metronome tells me is between 
                  94 and 96 crotchets per minute, well in excess of the prescribed 
                  speed! At this pace the music becomes something akin to a brisk 
                  march, which is an utter nonsense. Not only is this completely 
                  at variance with the composer’s marking – and Elgar was scrupulous 
                  about the markings he put in his scores – but it’s at odds with 
                  the sentiment of the text. Frankly, it’s perverse. It also means 
                  that when the tenor launches into ‘Sanctus, fortis’ the music 
                  does not move forward at a new, much quicker tempo, as marked.
                   
                  I’m not over-impressed with his handling of the end of Part 
                  I either. After the bass solo, when the choir enters (‘Go, in 
                  the name of Angels’) there’s an accelerando marked, 
                  followed by a piú mosso. In fact, there’s no discernible 
                  change in speed at all from Ashkenazy and this means that the 
                  music sounds heavier than it should and, if anything, it becomes 
                  heavier still just before the soloist starts to sing again so 
                  that the end of the ensemble is enervatingly slow. Something 
                  similar happens at the very end of the work, where Ashkenazy 
                  draws the music out far more slowly than is good for it. As 
                  a result the last 18 bars (from cue 136) become very stodgy, 
                  probably in a misguided attempt at a “suitably solemn” ending: 
                  the snag is that it’s not what Elgar wrote. There are other 
                  instances where I’m uncomfortable with Ashkenazy’s decisions 
                  about tempi and which make me feel that he’s decided to set 
                  his own stamp on the work rather than to put his trust in Elgar’s 
                  copious markings.
                   
                  The choirs sing well. They deliver the Demons’ Chorus well; 
                  the fact that the presto section is a bit too steady 
                  isn’t their fault. The ladies make a splendid job as the Angelicals 
                  in the lead-up to ‘Praise to the Holiest’ and when that chorus 
                  is reached the choirs acquit themselves very well indeed. The 
                  orchestral playing is also good.
                   
                  To complete the set Jian Wang offers a good account of the Cello 
                  Concerto. He’s an excellent and persuasive soloist – I really 
                  enjoyed his tone in the slow movement – and Ashkenazy accompanies 
                  him sympathetically.
                   
                  When I surveyed 
                  most of the available recordings of The Dream of Gerontius 
                  in 2007 I noted several versions that have much stronger claims 
                  on the attention of collectors than this one. All that has happened 
                  since then is that the formidable performance by Sir Mark Elder 
                  has entered the catalogue (review), 
                  intensifying the competition still further. I’m afraid this 
                  Ashkenazy recording is very disappointing and simply can’t match 
                  the best on the market.
                   
                  John Quinn