These grand motets are both late works, written
                between 1688 and 1699 and 1702. The earlier of the two, Motet
                    pour une Longue Offrande H434, was written for an annual
                    meeting of the Parlement and embodied the savoury
                    moral that judgement rests with God. The characteristic Charpentier
                    traits of almost visual-theatrical drama are here, though
                    perhaps to a lesser degree than before. Fortunately Neal
                    Davis is the quintessence of sonorousness in his role, singing Paravit
                    Dominus in judicio with sweep and clarity. The choir
                    also sings with considerable vivacity and engagement though
                    it’s noticeable that individual strands do obtrude from time
                    to time. It’s certainly not the neatest or most tightly drilled
                    performance on disc from them. 
                
                 
                
                
                Compensation comes from the eloquent winds of Les Arts
                    Florissants, always one of this band’s strongest features,
                    and from the solo singing. Davis we’ve already mentioned
                    but  the duet between Ana Quintans and Maud Gnidzaz is also
                    worthy of note and admiration for its pliancy and plangency.
                    Note too the characteristically high tenor – a somewhat loose
                    translation into English – in the Trio finale.
                
                 
                
                    Juducium Salomonis is the bigger work and the
                    ostensible disc favourite – see
                    the booklet cover which features a detail from a painting
                    by Guido Reni, though it happens to be his c1606/07 Martyrdom
                    of St Catherine of Alexandria. Here the band scores by
                    virtue of its powerful accents and rhythmic charge in Part
                    One and in the sheer expressive warmth of the opening simphonie of
                    Part Two.  Paul Agnew, a regular in this kind of French repertoire
                    no less than in, say, Dowland proves eloquence itself in
                    his recitatives and pronouncements. Note in particular how
                    malleable, how potently gentle, and how supple he is in the
                    First Part’s recitative Benedictus es Domine Deus Israel. And
                    the special intimacy of Et facto mane is conveyed
                    with real conviction. Still, there again, the chorus rather
                    lets things down in Et facto – though I should add
                    that this is only a marginal matter and won’t necessarily
                    spoil ones enjoyment of these otherwise warmly sung and played
                    motets. 
                
                 
                
                The recording is a touch on the chilly side. The Latin
                    texts are translated into French, English and German.  
                
                 
                
                    Jonathan Woolf
                
                    
                    see also
                      review by Glyn Pursglove