This recording sells for the lowest price so for "Das 
          Lied Von Der Erde" it’s a very good recommendation for those on 
          the most limited budgets. I think Ormandy sees the work very much in 
          symphonic terms. It's a view often put forward by scholars casting the 
          first and second songs as first and second movements, songs three, four 
          and five running together as a kind of scherzo-intermezzo third movement 
          (fourth song as quasi trio to the other two movements' scherzo), and 
          the sixth song as fourth movement/finale. The reason I see this in Ormandy's 
          account is that he seems to see the third, fourth and fifth songs in 
          very much the same way, the same tone, with very little variation in 
          approach from song to song though he stressed well the chinoiserie 
          that is a feature of Mahler's orchestration. Then there is the fact 
          that less than usual of the work’s darker undertones are brought out 
          by him. There are some lovely woodwinds at the start of "Von der Jugend", 
          though, matched with Richard Lewis's lighter delivery paying greater 
          dividends here than elsewhere. However, Lewis is always much more the 
          witness than the participant, especially in comparison with others, 
          and even more detached from the words in "Der Trunkene im Fruhling". 
          This work must involve the listener at all times and there are passages 
          in this recording when I am not. Though let it be said there is a fine 
          "stepping inside" of the scene by Lewis at "Ja! Der Lenz ist 
          da" (Yes! Spring is here") and he also manages a laugh when describing 
          the bird's laughter. 
        
 
        
Lewis has limited attack in the first song, though. 
          He is more mellow and lyrical than colleagues like Peter Schreier for 
          Sanderling (Berlin Classics 009 4022BC) but Ormandy matches him in being 
          more lighter-toned than Klemperer, Sanderling or Horenstein (BBC Legends 
          BBCL 4042-2). He is more concerned with the singing line and communicating 
          energy and lift, which is certainly no bad thing in itself. There is 
          less contrast between the varying sections of the song too. The passage 
          starting with "Das firmament blaut ewig" is delivered by Lewis with 
          none of the irony it is capable of and in the "ape and graves" 
          section he is a little overwhelmed by the orchestra, well though he 
          sings. Here Wunderlich for Klemperer (EMI 5 66892 2) manages to ride 
          the climax admirably. Not surprisingly Lewis doesn't have Schreier's 
          distinctive delivery on each "dark is life; dark is death" refrain" 
          for Sanderling. The playing of the orchestra is superb, however, giving 
          notice from the start we are in the presence of one of the world's great 
          ensembles. 
        
 
        
Ormandy opens the second song with admirable restraint 
          and icy-coldness. This is late autumn with no heat at all. Lili Chookasian 
          has a light voice and her first entrance doesn't bode too well for what 
          is to come. All this brings some dividends when the orchestra shows 
          a wonderful burst of warmth, especially from the lower strings at "Bald 
          werden die verwelkten" ("Soon the withered golden leaves"). In fact, 
          the Philadelphia strings are (and it should be no surprise) one of the 
          glories of this recording and show Chookasian up rather. If only she 
          could sing as well as they do! At "Ich weine viel in meinem Einsamkeiten" 
          ("Long do I weep in my loneliness") hear also the solo horn against 
          the oboe picked out by Ormandy and then "Sonne der Liebe willst du nie 
          mehr scheinen" (Sun of love will you never shine again), where, as with 
          Lewis in the "ape and graves" section of the first song, Chookasian 
          is rather overwhelmed by the power of the orchestra. In "Von Der Schoenheit" 
          she struggles to make the words tell, not least in the horse section 
          which Ormandy takes very fast making her hang on for dear life. Then 
          in the opening of "Der Abschied" there is some lack of tragic weight. 
          But this is in common with what appears to be the philosophy behind 
          Ormandy's performance. Again and again the stress is on refinement, 
          fastidiousness, polish and no praise can be too high for the orchestra 
          who bring really cultured playing to everything. Again Chookasian seems 
          more than a touch under-involved. With Lewis detachment could be looked 
          on as a positive stance but with Chookasian I feel it's simply that 
          she isn't quite up to the peculiar demands of this piece. This is never 
          more so than in the challenge of the last song where her rather peripheral 
          feeling for the words tells most of all. But Ormandy's polish is in 
          evidence throughout and a good example is his accompaniment of "Die 
          Blumen blassen im Dammerschien" ("The flowers grow pale in the twilight"). 
          He is very controlled too, helped by a slightly faster tempo than we 
          are used to so that crucial line "Alle sehnsucht will nun traumen" doesn't 
          move us as it should. He also skates too discursively over the wonderful 
          bird section. This is a real example of his refinement robbing the music 
          of one of its most distinctive moments: more "Ma Mere l'oye" than "Le 
          Chant de la terre". Although that expressionist, "Pierrot Lunaire-like" 
          section beginning "Es wehet kuhl" with flute and string bass underpinning 
          has a fine sense of stillness it has less depth than it needs so that 
          when the music warms up there is less feeling of respite. In the funeral 
          march orchestral passage there is some extraordinary music where Mahler 
          pushes the boundaries of tonality to the limit, but Ormandy rather throws 
          it away in pursuit of smooth edges. The overall tempo is also too quick 
          to make the effect it has to, though there is some wonderful playing 
          from the cellos at the climax, really digging into their phrases. This 
          is more than Chookasian does in the closing section, I feel. Her attention 
          to the words is not really close and her tone rather one-dimensional; 
          not expressive enough for music that expresses so much and Ormandy rather 
          forces her on. 
        
 
        
In sum a beautiful performance of Mahler’s late masterpiece, 
          especially from the point of view of conductor and the orchestra. But 
          there is more to this work than what lies on the surface and Ormandy's 
          apparent stress on those symphonic aspects seems to encourage him in 
          his refinement of everything else. Lewis's detachment at least seems 
          to have point. Chookasian, on the other hand, one suspects is witness 
          because she doesn't know how to get more involved or whether she should. 
          On balance I think the same applies to Ormandy who doesn't really impress 
          as a Mahlerian in this most elusive of works. He is saved by his wonderful 
          orchestra who, in spite of some slightly faster tempi than we are used 
          to, make this a performance to be enjoyed, for all I may not regard 
          it as a front runner. 
        
 
        
A coupling for Das Lied is rare but here is 
          a very substantial one in the shape of the five Rückert Songs in 
          a performance that finds Frederica Von Stade at the height of her considerable 
          powers and Andrew Davis as ever an excellent accompanist. This is not 
          a reason to buy this release, but certainly one to make up for any shortcomings 
          in the main work. 
        
 
        
Ormandy and his great orchestra are the real stars 
          of this fine bargain release. 
        
 
        
        
Tony Duggan