We have here the second instalment - though the third recorded 
                  - of the great adventure that Pentatone have undertaken with 
                  Marek Janowski and the Berlin Radio Symphony Orchestra and Chorus. 
                  As with the first 
                  part, it has a lot of good things going for it but, for 
                  me, it misses out on being a top choice. 
                    
                  The first, and perhaps greatest, asset of this set is the glorious 
                  quality of the sound. The engineers have done an outstanding 
                  job of capturing the acoustic of the Philharmonie and recreating 
                  it on disc. The acoustics are justifiably famous, but I have 
                  rarely heard them so successfully reproduced on disc as here. 
                  The balance of soloists to orchestra is exceptionally well done 
                  and the characters appear very convincingly in the stereo soundscape 
                  - all the more so in SACD surround. For example, during the 
                  cobbling song of Act 2 the listener can easily pick out Sachs 
                  and Beckmesser on the left while Eva and Walther whisper on 
                  the right, and each line of the riot scene stands out with admirable 
                  clarity. It helps, too, that the Berlin Orchestra play so exceptionally 
                  well. The clarity and sheen of the sound hits the listener right 
                  from the opening bars and creates a texture that Wagnerians 
                  can wallow in. In my view, in fact, there’s a case for 
                  arguing that this is the best sounding Meistersinger 
                  of them all; better even than Solti in Chicago (Decca) or Karajan 
                  in Dresden (EMI). 
                    
                  Great sound is one thing but it matters little if it doesn’t 
                  reproduce a great performance. It does, in places. The key role 
                  of Sachs is in safe hands with Albert Dohmen. As with his Dutchman 
                  in this same series, he sings with gravitas and authority. The 
                  voice carries just the right amount of weight for the role, 
                  sounding paternal without being too heavy. He injects just the 
                  right amount of humour for the second act. In the third he sounds 
                  valedictory but not self-pitying and the monologues never drag, 
                  a key test for any Sachs. However, he runs out of steam at the 
                  end, breaking up the line with poor breath control so that the 
                  final paean to Holy German Art sounds effortful and awkward. 
                  It’s a natural consequence of this being a live performance 
                  and, I’m pleased to say, the only serious example I noticed 
                  of a singer tiring as the evening draws on. None of this makes 
                  the final scene any easier on repeated listenings, and it’s 
                  a black mark any listener should be aware of. Robert Dean Smith’s 
                  Walther is good, sounding heroic and exciting and never showing 
                  signs of tiring; however, he shows much less of the golden, 
                  burnished quality that he once had. For both excitement and 
                  vocal beauty he yields to other recorded Walthers, notably Ben 
                  Heppner (for Sawallisch and Solti), James King (for Schippers) 
                  and Sandor Konya (for Kubelik). Edith Haller is a good Eva, 
                  leading the Quintet very capably, but lacking the complete security 
                  to carry off the great moments such as the end of her Act 2 
                  duet with Sachs; O Sachs, mein Freund! is good without 
                  ringing ecstatically as it should. 
                    
                  The other parts are taken well but not remarkably. Peter Sonn 
                  is a passable David and he sings all the right notes, but he 
                  doesn’t evoke the character’s energy or boyishness 
                  enough. Michelle Breedt is a pretty anonymous Magdalene. The 
                  most serious gap comes with a disappointingly workaday Bekmesser. 
                  Dietrich Henschel, normally such an exciting and involving artist, 
                  sings the role with an almost complete lack of engagement. He 
                  sings in one single tone throughout the whole opera: true, it’s 
                  a very pleasant tone and it’s easy on the ear, but there 
                  is no vocal acting to speak of and Henschel might as well be 
                  singing the phone book for all the attention he seems to pay 
                  the text. The other Masters are well taken, however, and Matti 
                  Salminen is in his element as the Nightwatchman. 
                    
                  Janowski himself directs the score very capably, though not 
                  everyone will enjoy his preference for fast tempi. He takes 
                  the whole score at such a lick that, uniquely on record (I believe) 
                  the whole first act fits onto a single disc. My ear got more 
                  attuned to this as the performance developed so that the later 
                  scenes didn’t feel too rushed, though the Quintet was 
                  rather too pacy for my taste. The chorus are outstanding, injecting 
                  life as well as majesty into their contributions, and the big 
                  crowd scenes in the festival are great, even if (again) Wach 
                  Auf could have done with a little more room to breathe. 
                  
                    
                  So where does this sit in the panoply of recorded Meistersingers? 
                  Its sound and the quality of the orchestral playing are enough 
                  for it to gain the attention of most Wagnerians. That said, 
                  the flaws in the vocal performances knock it down the league 
                  compared to some of the other classics, most notably Solti (from 
                  Chicago), Karajan (from Dresden) and Sawallisch and Kubelik 
                  (both from Munich). 
                    
                  Janowski and Pentatone’s epic Wagner venture continues 
                  apace and both releases so far have been perfectly acceptable 
                  in many ways. However, I hope that future instalments produce 
                  performances that are more rounded and more consistently strong. 
                  Hats off to all involved for undertaking the project, but in 
                  light of the great competition the game needs to be upped if 
                  it’s going to attract listeners to invest. We shall see. 
                  
                    
                  Simon Thompson