“Orchestral excerpts - 3” proclaims the title of 
                  this Wagner collection. In fact there are ten minutes of singing 
                  and this is not just another collection of Wagnerian ‘bleeding 
                  chunks’. A serious attempt is made here to construct three 
                  orchestral sequences from three Wagnerian operas which make 
                  some sort of musical sense. The fact that the attempt does not 
                  entirely succeed does not make it any the less praiseworthy. 
                  
                    
                  The linking of the Tannhäuser overture to the Venusberg 
                  music which constitutes the opening scene of the opera is a 
                  procedure with considerable precedent. There can be two different 
                  ways of doing this. Either you play the whole of the original 
                  overture and then append the ballet music as a second track 
                  - which is what Wagner actually approved in Paris, and Solti 
                  does in his Vienna recording released as part of Decca’s 
                  luxury reissue of the Ring - or you can cut the final 
                  section of the overture and lead directly into the ballet music 
                  - which is what Wagner recommended in later performances of 
                  the ‘Paris version’. The problem with the latter 
                  is that the ballet music, substantially rewritten by Wagner 
                  some twenty years after the first performance of the opera, 
                  is in his post-Tristan style and can tend to overwhelm 
                  the more classical style of the rest of the score. Those who 
                  lead directly from the overture into the ballet, as Solti and 
                  Sinopoli do in their complete sets, give the overture a more 
                  substantial and ‘beefy’ Wagnerian sound especially 
                  in the grandiose statement of the Pilgrims’ March, which 
                  balances the styles less anachronistically. What Schwarz does 
                  here is to scale back the romantic effusions of the Venusberg 
                  music to match a more classically oriented approach as shown 
                  by his relatively brisk approach to the Pilgrims. This really 
                  does neither Wagner’s earlier nor later styles any favours. 
                  If the climax of the Love Duet in Tristan is a depiction 
                  of coitus interruptus, the climax of the Venusberg music 
                  is surely Wagner’s depiction of a full orgiastic orgasm. 
                  Not here; it is simply too polite. It is not helped by the sensuous 
                  unaccompanied chorus of the sirens being replaced by a nicely 
                  played but far too decorous woodwind transcription. 
                    
                  After the Venusberg has faded into the sensuous distance, we 
                  are abruptly brought - with far too short a pause - into the 
                  gloomy reflections of the Meistersinger Act Three Prelude. 
                  There has been a tradition for some years of constructing a 
                  Meistersinger suite from the Third Act Prelude, followed 
                  by the Dance of the Apprentices, proceeding through the orchestral 
                  passage which leads to the Entry of the Masters, but substituting 
                  for the latter passage the whole of the Overture. This at least 
                  has the merit of bringing the work to a conclusion that Wagner 
                  himself would have recognised. Schwarz instead proceeds through 
                  the Entry of the Masters (with its diminuendo conclusion) 
                  and simply adds the last few bars of the opera to form a conclusion. 
                  This lacks the balance of the longer ‘suite’ and 
                  the ending feels disconcertingly abrupt. Given the length of 
                  this CD we could have had the whole of the Overture in the more 
                  usual fashion. 
                    
                  With Tristan und Isolde Wagner himself sanctioned the 
                  idea of conflating the opening Prelude and the closing ‘Verklärung’ 
                  - as he called what we nowadays refer to as the Liebestod 
                  - to form a sort of microcosm of the whole drama. He even wrote 
                  a quite extended passage of music to link the two passages, 
                  which seems to have fallen into total disuse since 1945 at least 
                  - Newman in his Wagner Nights describes it as ‘usual’ 
                  before that time - but which was revived for the Proms this 
                  season and shows revealingly how Wagner envisaged the whole 
                  package working. More usually nowadays, especially when a singer 
                  is available, we are given the whole of the Prelude and the 
                  whole of the Liebestod without any linking passage; this 
                  too works quite well. Here however we are given two further 
                  passages between the usual two excerpts. Brangaene’s 
                  Warning is a bleeding chunk indeed, starting and stopping 
                  quite arbitrarily; and the Act Three Prelude - which should 
                  fade away upwards into the atmosphere as the shepherd’s 
                  pipe is heard from offstage - instead curls back down again 
                  in the violins to lead into the Liebestod, which is surely 
                  a betrayal of Wagner’s carefully calculated intentions. 
                  
                    
                  So none of these three sets of excerpts is ideal textually but 
                  one feels that they might have been better served if the performances 
                  had been more convincing. The orchestral playing is fine, but 
                  it never has the really romantic Wagnerian sound - it is at 
                  its best in a passage like the lightly scored Dance of the 
                  Apprentices, but nobody is going to buy a CD for the Dance 
                  of the Apprentices. Even here the balance relegates the 
                  important glockenspiel part to a rather unconvincing tinkling 
                  background. 
                    
                  Schwarz is an efficient and reliable conductor, but one never 
                  feels that his heart is really in the music; the first part 
                  of the Tristan Prelude maintains a Goodall-like glacial 
                  nobility, but it then accelerates too abruptly towards the climax 
                  in a manner that feels applied rather than organic. Alessandra 
                  Marc is an excellent singer, thankfully free of the gusty tone 
                  production which afflicts too many Wagnerian sopranos today. 
                  She sings with expressiveness, delicacy and a real feeling for 
                  the text but she is not helped by a very forward balance. This 
                  is just about acceptable in the Liebestod - although 
                  it obscures some orchestral detail - but is quite simply grotesque 
                  in Brangaene’s Warning where in the opera the off-stage 
                  voice is accompanied by a delicate filigree of divided strings 
                  which weave their counterpoint around the voice. Here the string 
                  lines are relegated to the background and the whole point of 
                  this beautiful episode is lost. 
                    
                  One is most grateful to Naxos for their reissues from the Delos 
                  back catalogue. These have included many invaluable and superb 
                  recordings not only of American music but of real rarities which 
                  have fully reflected Schwarz’s adventurous programming 
                  in Seattle in the 1980s and 1990s. That said, one cannot help 
                  but feel that this is a recording which could well have been 
                  left to gather dust on the shelf. Except for fans of Alessandra 
                  Marc this cannot be recommended over the many superb collections 
                  of Wagnerian ‘bleeding chunks’ from the likes of 
                  Klemperer, Karajan, Solti and their successors, many of them 
                  now available at bargain prices. One plus point, however: we 
                  are given texts and translations of what Marc sings, and the 
                  anonymous translations attributed to ‘Naxos’ are 
                  really very good in coping with Wagner’s flowery expression. 
                  
                    
                  Paul Corfield Godfrey  
                see also reviews of Volumes 1 and 2 by Rob 
                  Maynard