The Verdi Requiem has, 
                not surprisingly, inspired many great 
                recordings, from some of the greatest 
                performers of the past century. Toscanini, 
                Fricsay, Reiner, Giulini and Abbado 
                are amongst those who have turned in 
                superb versions, often with outstanding 
                soloists. There is a great variety of 
                approaches to the work, some conductors 
                seeing it as ‘Verdi’s greatest opera’, 
                others taking a more devotional view. 
                Giulini represents the latter most convincingly, 
                while Solti, predictably, is amongst 
                the most fierily dramatic, and, if that 
                is your taste, then this 1977 recording 
                will be a major contender for you. 
              
 
              
Chorus and orchestra 
                are obviously of the utmost importance, 
                and Solti has the impeccable Chicago 
                forces at his disposal. The choral singing 
                is splendid, with a staggeringly wide 
                dynamic range as well as consistently 
                excellent diction. The orchestra, too, 
                is very fine, though it was reassuring 
                to note that even the cellos of the 
                Chicago Symphony find the opening of 
                the Offertorium perilous! But 
                the big moments – and there are plenty 
                of them – are appropriately hair-raising, 
                with all-important elements such as 
                the bass drum thwacks in the Dies 
                Irae, or the off-stage trumpets 
                in the Tuba Mirum ideally balanced. 
                The Chicago choristers are more than 
                equal in power to the challenge thus 
                thrown down. 
              
 
              
The solo quartet is 
                an interesting, even surprising group; 
                the celebrated dramatic soprano Leontyne 
                Price and the great Janet Baker are 
                the women - not an obvious coupling. 
                The men are perhaps not of quite the 
                same level of distinction, though Veriano 
                Luchetti is mostly convincing, and José 
                van Dam sings with an impressive combination 
                of power and lyricism. In the ensemble 
                sections, particularly the beginning 
                of the Offertorium and the Lux 
                aeterna, Baker’s musical imagination 
                has clearly inspired Luchetti and van 
                Dam to some sensitive, subtle phrasing. 
              
 
              
But you may have noticed 
                an omission from the above comments. 
                Leontyne Price turns out to be a mixed 
                blessing, and, at times, a bit of a 
                loose cannon too. Though she produces 
                some spine-tingling chest voice, her 
                tone is wild and woolly compared to 
                the other three soloists. She undeniably 
                sings straight from her heart, and has 
                an instinctive feeling for the Verdi 
                style. Yet she is too often undisciplined, 
                and the Agnus Dei in particular 
                is a miserable experience, with Price 
                cutting rests and hurrying through the 
                phrases as if afraid she will run out 
                of breath. The contrast between her 
                and Baker (who, one has to say, does 
                sometimes sound a little underpowered) 
                is simply too great to make complete 
                musical sense, and their pairing was 
                an experiment that didn’t quite 
                succeed, which is a great pity, for 
                both were magnificent artists in their 
                own totally different ways. 
              
 
              
Solti, given the proviso 
                above about his no-holds-barred approach, 
                steers the piece superbly, and has an 
                unerring feel for the pacing of the 
                work. This is not a piece where one 
                can hold back - which is why I would 
                ultimately reject the Gardiner recording, 
                interesting though it is – and conductor 
                and forces really give it the works. 
                The RCA recording, though very ‘bright’, 
                is a fine one, with a sense of presence 
                and generally good balance, though the 
                soloists are arguably a little too far 
                forward. Overall, this issue doesn’t 
                displace the best ones – Toscanini, 
                Reiner, Giulini and a wonderful more 
                recent one, Abbado, with another Price, 
                Margaret, giving an object lesson in 
                the projection of the soprano part – 
                but it is a splendid one, and good to 
                welcome back into the catalogue. 
              
Gwyn Parry-Jones