This 
                is a fascinating endeavour. Orchestrations of Schubert songs by 
                a clutch of respected composers feature here (with one exception 
                – ‘Anon’ makes a token appearance in the arrangement of the ever-popular 
                An Sylvia: obviously a sensitive ‘anonymous’ here, producing 
                a stunningly harmless three minutes of string-dominated textures 
                which underpin Otter’s confident lyricism).  
              
 
              
A 
                good idea to start with the only original item on the whole album, 
                too. The Romanze, D797/3b stems from the incidental 
                music to Rosamunde. Otter sets the tone by producing a 
                lovely legato, setting up our point of departure. In fact, the 
                first ten items are given to Otter, the ensuing nine to Quasthoff 
                (plus one encore each). The first arrangement comes from the pen 
                of Benjamin Britten, of one of the most popular songs, Die 
                Forelle. Britten had a great affection for Schubert, and a 
                great affinity to his music. He handles the song with great delicacy 
                and respect, but also with imagination and with consummate taste 
                (liquid clarinet figures implying piscine movement, for example). 
                This is pure delight, especially with the characterful clarinettist 
                of the COE in fine form.  
              
 
              
Arrangements 
                by Johannes Brahms and Max Reger are featured in both singers’ 
                selections. Brahms’ orchestral expansion of Ellens Zweiter 
                Gesang features the horn calls you can just imagine the fingers 
                of a Gerald Moore invoking so memorably at the keyboard (a strange 
                aural inversion here!). The effect is perhaps a little disconcerting, 
                to have the implicit rendered so expertly explicit, but it emerges 
                in the final analysis as a true meeting of minds. Max Reger, when 
                it comes to Schubert, is evidently of a more overtly Romantic 
                bent. Grethchen’s spinning wheel is string-based, with woodwind 
                doublings adding to the pathos and longing of the text. Perhaps 
                the effect is that bit too cushioned: the voice is carried along 
                on a cushion of sound, perhaps a trifle too comfortably. Abbado 
                moves the tempo on in an effort to heighten intensity as the imagined 
                kiss approaches at 1’50 and again at the kiss-fixated area around 
                3’00.  
              
 
              
Perhaps 
                here is not the time or place for a further call for a reappraisal 
                of the talents of Max Reger, but the four arrangements sung by 
                von Otter provide an excuse. The orchestration of Im Abendrot 
                is (appropriately, given the title) positively glowing - the glow 
                of faith-suffused prayer; the words of Nacht und Träume 
                emerge on a bed of ululating sound; and, just to prove its not 
                all plain sailing, Gruppe aus dem Tartarus is a dramatic 
                reaction to the tortured souls of the text.  
              
 
              
It 
                was, of course, too much to ask Berlioz to be self-effacing in 
                his single essay. Appropriately, it is the semi-drama Erlkönig 
                that comes in for ‘the treatment’. With its plaintive woodwind 
                comments (escapees from the Symphonie fantastique?) and 
                characteristically inflated aura it is guaranteed to raise knowing 
                smiles from the informed listener. Otter’s declamation of the 
                three voices (father, son and narrator) is expertly done without 
                over-exaggeration. A pity that the final two chords come across 
                as softened. In the piano original they can (and often do) emerge 
                as bleak terminators. Otter rounds off her group with the only 
                Liszt orchestration, that of Die junge Nonne. Ironically, 
                this is the weakest performance of her set. It is simply too smooth 
                (and this sounds more like Abbado’s doing than Liszt’s) and the 
                final ‘Alleluia’s need a rapt presentation that is outside of 
                the scope of the present performance.  
              
 
              
Quasthoff’s 
                selection is if anything even more interesting. He includes a 
                clutch of items from the song-cycles (including Schwanengesang), 
                an area left untouched by Otter. Webern’s arrangements are elegant 
                and professional, tender curios of a composer not known for his 
                sentimentality. Tränenregen and Der Wegweiser 
                (from Die schöne Müllerin and Winterreise, 
                respectively) are delicacy in sound; Ihr Bild (Schwanengesang) 
                is remarkably lush. Only Du bist die Ruh’ begs a question 
                as to whether the layers of orchestration spread on a veneer of 
                sophistication unknown to Schubert’s original.  
              
 
              
The 
                two Brahms arrangements are excellently done, particularly Memnon 
                (perhaps Am Schwager Kronos could have a more dramatic 
                accompaniment). More reverence to the Schubert/Reger An die 
                Musik would not have gone amiss either (it emerges as too 
                perfunctory here). Good to have an ‘alternative’ Erlkönig, 
                though - here it is Reger doing the honours. Quasthoff differentiates 
                the various characters’ voices better than von Otter, it has to 
                be said (he is very wheedling as the tempter at ‘Du liebes Kind, 
                komm geh mit mir!’, for example). The only fault comes at the 
                words ‘so brauch ich Gewalt’ (‘or I will need force’, 3’08) which 
                is not really menacing, despite the successful projection of intent 
                at the preceding, pederast-infused ‘Ich liebe dich, mich reizt 
                deine schöne Gestalt’ (‘I love you, your beauty allures me’). 
                 
              
 
              
Two 
                encores from Paris concerts conclude the disc, one for each singer. 
                Otter is characterful in Schubert/Brahms’ Geheimes, but 
                it is fitting that the enterprise closes, courtesy of Quasthoff, 
                with a curio. Offenbach’s realisation of Ständchen 
                from Schwanengesang is suffused with woodwind touches (over-highlighted 
                by the recording, however). And wait until the secret weapon arrives: 
                the (uncredited) Grimethorpe Colliery Band enters at 3’11(well, 
                that’s what it sounds like, anyway).  
              
 
              
Fascinating 
                stuff, and a disc to return to many, many times.  
              
 
              
Colin 
                Clarke