Cycles of Messiaen’s organ works aren’t quite as much 
          like buses as this double review would imply. True, we’ve been waiting 
          ages for another one, especially one from Olivier Latry, but of the 
          two that have turned up at once we’ve had the chance to get to know 
          one already, for the Regis box is a repackaging of Bate’s pioneering 
          cycle for Unicorn-Kanchana. All the same, only those who already have 
          Bate’s complete cycle on CD can pass over this re-release, for it is 
          offered at the price of two Unicorn-Kanchana discs (say, containing 
          Livre du Saint Sacrement) and includes both Messiaen’s and Felix 
          Aprahamian’s well-worn notes. Those who are familiar with the music 
          are likely to be familiar with these too, so ubiquitous were they at 
          one stage for lack of competition, but Aprahamian’s plain-spoken erudition 
          and Messiaen’s curious prose, which manages to be at the same time brusquely 
          descriptive and evocatively colourful, are certainly worth re-reading. 
          While Paul Griffiths’s notes for the DG box are new, their lamentable 
          brevity means any one movement is lucky to get a sentence to itself. 
          As for so much else about the man and his music, Faber’s ‘Messiaen Companion’, 
          edited by Peter Hill, is simply invaluable for going behind the notes 
          and while some of Gillian Weir’s judgements on the aesthetic quality 
          of individual works are at least questionable (Livre d’Orgue 
          comes in for a bit of a pasting) her immense practical experience of 
          the works and insightful, musicianly writing ensures that you come away 
          much the wiser about what remains an extraordinarily varied corpus.
        
        I’ll pre-empt anyone looking for a quick either-or 
          recommendation: both sets are outstandingly well played. Both also deal 
          with Messiaen’s different musical languages, periods and styles with 
          sensitivity and imagination. If you think a string quartet has to travel 
          a long way from the darting brilliance of Beethoven’s op.18 set to the 
          otherworldly sound and fury of op.135, how much further Bate and Latry 
          have to extend their sympathies and technique here. Messiaen’s earliest 
          published work, Le Banquet Céleste (1932), is a classic 
          of simple mysticism, slow-moving chords with the radiance shining from 
          added sixths and sharp-saturated key signatures; Livre d’Orgue 
          (1951) charts territory that sounds defiantly modernist even today with 
          its concluding Soixante-Quatre Durées, an infamous masterpiece 
          of rhythmic serialism; the apparently compendious nature of Livre 
          du Saint Sacrement (1984) hides what can still be identified as 
          a distinctive ‘late’ Messiaen style. The analogy also holds good for 
          the tripartite bundling of the cycles – op.95 and the Verset pour 
          la Fête de la Dédicace (1960) blur the boundaries slightly, 
          but the merits of and differences between Bate’s and Latry’s approaches 
          to the cycle are most evident when considering it in three chunks.
        
        As the cycle most often played by organists who don’t 
          venture further into Messiaen’s music, La Nativité du Seigneur 
          (1935) receives performances that in both cases reveal the difference 
          between knowing a piece of music and knowing the composer who wrote 
          it (Simon Preston’s Argo recording used to be touted as definitive but 
          the passage of time now makes it seem little more than flashy). Bate 
          chooses consistently faster tempos that reveal the kinship between Messiaen’s 
          early style and other, more conservative giants of French organ writing; 
          Widor, Tournemire, Dupré. In this her approach is more similar 
          to other organists than Latry’s, whose interpretation consistently stresses 
          that although Messiaen’s music emerges from this world, its composer 
          was already possessed of a quite different pair of ears. The Indian 
          rhythms of the cycle’s still centre, La Verbe, meander more meditatively, 
          though no less precisely, in Latry’s hands. Dieu parmi nous closes 
          the cycle with an epic grandeur that to some ears will sound a mite 
          stolid after Bate’s more dramatic course. Sometimes you may choose to 
          hear the piece as a brilliant toccata firmly within the French tradition; 
          at others you may want to sense its reaching towards a more mystical, 
          modern way of translating religious sensibility into music. I can only 
          suggest you hear both.
        
        If my taste inclines towards Latry in Nativité, 
          it swings to Bate in Les Corps Glorieux ((1939), principally 
          for her smoother narrative flow and surer handling of that work’s pivotal 
          movement, Combat de la Mort et de la Vie. As in La Verbe, 
          a fast, minatory opening section builds up tension, which is then cut 
          short and slowly dissipated by a long, luminous meditation. Latry’s 
          grandeur spills over into grandiosity as his leisurely tempo loses the 
          work’s pulse. This seems pretty crucial to me if for no other reason 
          than that its composer was so fanatical about a feeling for rhythm, 
          to be observed both in his works and his coaching of performers. His 
          own tempo for La Verbe is almost as slow as Latry’s, but the 
          pulse never disappears. Bate refuses to succumb to the meditation’s 
          possibilities for somnolence and the result seems to move and yet stand 
          still in just the right way. Likewise, the long phrases of ‘Prière 
          du Christ montant à son Père’ which concludes l’Ascension 
          (1933/4) must convey the sense of Christ, as it were, rising rather 
          than hovering tantalisingly in mid-air. Both Latry and (unexpectedly) 
          Boulez (in the work’s orchestral version) misjudge this while Bate’s 
          purposeful phrases spin effortlessly towards their inevitably serene 
          conclusion. (If you want to hear Christ not so much rising as zooming 
          towards his father, try Stokowski on Cala. Shockingly ardent: Messiaen 
          was reportedly and unsurprisingly disapproving). 
        
        Apparition de l’Eglise Eternelle (1932) has 
          the pulse written into the fabric of the movement, and with its ‘Très 
          lent’ indication this startling answer to Debussy’s La Cathédrale 
          Engloutie holds less possibility for getting it ‘wrong’. Bate and 
          Latry both grade the crescendo nicely and (more difficult) return to 
          the work’s original, gloomy piano at the end without too many clunky 
          registral changes. I happen to prefer Gillian Weir’s more legato phrasing 
          at the work’s C major midpoint; Latry is quite choppy here and whatever 
          Bate did is rounded away by the cavernous Beauvais acoustic.
        
        In many ways, this is the nub of the matter. I could 
          compare individual movements until my keyboard cried for mercy, but 
          the very instrument used and the acoustic surrounding it do, in this 
          case, play a huge part in deciding preferences, especially when the 
          playing is so confident and (largely) accurate in both cases. Bate’s 
          Beauvais recordings were well known, when they originally appeared, 
          for their huge resonance and dynamic range (my LP player wasn’t having 
          any of Bate’s Dieu parmi nous, scored deeply into the vinyl, 
          and let me know this with hideous skippings and scrapings) and while 
          this redounded greatly to the recording producer Bob Auger’s credit, 
          I found myself wondering just how many notes I could discern amid the 
          Danien-Gonzalez clamour. CD remastering has improved matters, but I 
          still find listening to stretches of fast music on the Bate set frustrating 
          because of the lack of clarity. Les yeux dans les roues from 
          Livre d’Orgue is another toccata form but a world away from the 
          splendour of its formal forebears. The page is black with notes, and 
          the Isaiah quotation which precedes it makes clear that the piece should 
          engender a sense of breathless terror. Bate fails in this, not through 
          lack of virtuosity but simply because you can’t make out what’s going 
          on. The contrast with Latry couldn’t be clearer, especially as their 
          tempos are identical (the extra three seconds on Bate’s recording can 
          be attributed to the echo!). DG’s recording team in Notre Dame used 
          an unprecedented twelve microphones and must have spent an inordinate 
          length of time at the mixing desks, but their efforts have produced 
          a true sonic spectacular, full of depth and delicacy. It bears only 
          a resemblance to the Cavaillé-Coll instrument you hear when visiting 
          Notre Dame, as there is no place in the building from which you can 
          hear all the ranks with the transparency achieved here, but it reveals 
          the harmonic and rhythmic complexities of Messiaen’s music to a degree 
          only previously realised by the Collins’ engineers for Gillian Weir. 
          That was on a very different instrument (a Frobenius) in a very different 
          and much less resonant acoustic (Arhus cathedral) which gives much more 
          ‘help’ to the engineers while reducing the perfume available to performers. 
          The Danien-Gonzalez in Beauvais naturally has more of that French perfume 
          (heart-melting voix célestes in the Prière après 
          la Communion from Livre du Saint-Sacrament) as well as a 
          pedal bassoon of impressive strength and quick response: the low Cs 
          which form the firmament of Apparition’s climax are just as clear 
          for Bate as they are for Latry, though one senses that the DG engineers 
          have done some tweaking to make it so. 
        
        The agility of the instrument’s response to the player 
          becomes even more vital in the middle-period works, when page after 
          page of abrupt registral changes and lightning-quick birdsong demand 
          fabulous virtuosity from both. Messe de la Pentecôte and 
          Livre d’Orgue form with the orchestral Chronochromie a 
          triptych of works central to Messiaen’s life, chronologically and musically. 
          They are his boldest and most imposing, containing few points of repose 
          or hooks on which an unfamiliar listener may hang an ear. By that same 
          token they also offer richer rewards to the adventurous listener than 
          almost anything else in Messiaen. The premiere of Livre d’Orgue 
          almost didn’t happen, so great was the crush of people trying to squeeze 
          into the church in Stuttgart where Pierre Boulez had organised the concert. 
          Messiaen was unable to enter the church himself and had to find a side-door: 
          I wonder if the cycle will see similar enthusiasm ever again? Though 
          Latry and Bate take roughly the same time over both the Messe 
          and the Livre, I frequently found that Bate felt quicker because 
          she doesn’t articulate as clearly as Latry. Sometimes, as in the 
          Pièces en Trio of the Livre, it’s a matter of taking 
          the bizarre leaps and note values and apparent disjunction's at face 
          value and playing them absolutely straight, as Latry does. Sometimes, 
          as in the Tongues of Fire introit in the Messe, it’s a matter 
          of choosing varied enough registration that will make the different 
          lines stand out from each other (Thomas Trotter is particularly successful 
          at this in the Messe, helped by a forward Decca recording at the Cavaillé-Coll 
          of St Pierre de Douai). Like Soixante-quatre Durées which 
          ends the Livre, the short Verset pour la Fete de la Dédicace 
          may never yield up its enigmas to me; I simply enjoy the noises it makes, 
          and I enjoy Latry’s noises more than any other version, because he seems 
          to trust Messiaen the most. 
        
        The pendulum that has been swinging in terms of the 
          two players’ approach to the oeuvre is now past the midpoint, and it 
          is Bate who consistently takes more time in the two ‘late’ cycles, Méditations 
          sur le mystère de la Sainte Trinité (1969) and 
          Livre du Saint Sacrement. The Meditations feature (or seem 
          to) more birdsong than any other work (four of the nine movements end 
          with the plaintive song of the yellowhammer) and I find Latry more consistently 
          effective at giving wing (sorry) to what look on the page like endless 
          streams of unpredictable note clusters and phrasing them in a realistically 
          avian way. Notre Dame also offers more colours on the manual stops with 
          which he can distinguish the many different species featured. Bate scores 
          in the work’s sections of Gregorian chant, like the opening of no.2, 
          Dieu est Saint, where a spacious tempo feels essential for creating 
          the right sense of majesty: if I were singing the chants at the speeds 
          Latry sets I’d feel rushed, and he sometimes sounds as if he is embarrassed 
          by their inclusion. However Latry is far more relaxed (3’55" to 
          Bate’s 2’38") in no.3, La Relation réele en Dieu est 
          réellement identique a l’essence, which enables him to unravel 
          the convoluted three-voice counterpoint as though nothing could be easier 
          to play or to listen to.
        
        Bate gave the premiere of Livre du Saint Sacrement 
          (the only organ work for which the composer did not do this for himself) 
          and her subsequent recording, the work’s first, lasts almost 130 minutes. 
          Hans-Ola Ericsson was also coached extensively by Messiaen in this work 
          and his two recordings (on Jade and BIS) take around two hours, suggesting 
          that he preferred spacious performances. Latry takes a little over 100 
          and rarely feels rushed and most performers in the last ten years have 
          agreed with him (Gillian Weir, Stephen Cleobury and Anne Page among 
          others). In these last two mighty cycles Messiaen adds to his compositional 
          armoury the technique of a langage communicable, whereby theological 
          concepts (and sometimes whole tracts of Aquinas) are literally spelt 
          out in the music using a system of notation. Important words like Dieu 
          are assigned their own phrase; all the letters of the alphabet are given 
          a pitch, duration, dynamic and registration. To say that this results 
          in composing by numbers would be grossly simplistic, but I think there 
          are legitimate concerns about the way that the composer used various 
          techniques or ‘found’ musical objects (the langage communicable, 
          birdsong, indian rhythms, plainsong) to, as it were, do a lot of the 
          creative work for him. Messiaen himself talked of the Livre du Saint 
          Sacrement as a summation of the experience he had gained from improvising 
          every Sunday at the Eglise de la Saint-Trinité where he was organist 
          for over 60 years until shortly before his death. This sense of taking 
          what was appropriate (the Gospel for the day, a bird he had recently 
          heard) and bending it to his uses with a carefully honed musical language 
          is a skill in itself, but it becomes more and more apparent in the works 
          he wrote after the completion of the monumental Saint François 
          d’Assise in 1982. He worried he would never compose again – and 
          yet the two hours of Livre were put together in a matter of months. 
        
        
        Whether Messiaen approved or not, the large-scale set 
          pieces which form the pillars of the cycle have a narrative that is 
          more evident in Latry’s (and Weir’s) recording. Even the obviously meditative 
          movements like Institution de la Eucharistie don’t need the time 
          that Bate lavishes upon them, though hers is a beautiful achievement 
          in its own right and benefits enormously from being recorded not in 
          Beauvais but in Saint-Trinité itself. Bate certainly makes something 
          gloriously imposing of the sequence of rainbow coloured chords which 
          flash across the keyboard in La Resurrection, but Latry discovers a 
          more impetuous joy with shorter phrase lengths. 
        
        If a further reason were needed to recommend Latry 
          above Bate, and indeed above the rest of the competition, it can be 
          found in his inclusion of two pieces only recently published and previously 
          unheard since their composition in the early 30s; and the Monodie 
          of 1963. None of these short works says anything not expressed elsewhere, 
          but the Offrande au Saint Sacrement is attractive and would make 
          a convenient standby for an organist when leafing through the library 
          for communion music. Newcomers to this body of music may fight shy of 
          committing themselves to the outlay required for Latry, and they will 
          gain many hours of pleasure and unfailingly sensitive playing from Jennifer 
          Bate. Those who invest in Olivier Latry’s set will gain all that plus 
          the thrill of the vivid recording and his dramatic instincts. This sets 
          the standard.
        
          Peter Quantrill