The series of 
                  Handel oratorio recordings from Maulbronn Monastery offers a 
                  rather mixed experience. Casts tend to be variable, with a significant 
                  number of English singers, and they are recorded live, with 
                  all the limitations that entails. The oratorios are cut to fit 
                  onto two well-filled CDs.
                
This 
                  1998 release of Jephtha is no different. Sadly the cuts 
                  include Storge’s important aria ‘Scenes of Horror’; this is 
                  all the more regrettable as Storge is strongly sung by Melinda 
                  Paulsen. Being live means that the singing and playing of chorus 
                  and orchestra are subject to occasional slips and faults of 
                  ensemble. And whilst you might hope that this might be balanced 
                  by the vividness and vitality of a live performance, this one 
                  is not quite as vivid as one might hope.
                
Perhaps 
                  the subject matter of the piece has weighed down a little too 
                  much on them. Handel’s penultimate oratorio deals with serious 
                  matters, the core of the piece being Jephtha’s acceptance of 
                  the consequences of his vow. This aspect of the work could be 
                  characterised by the chorus ‘Whatever is, is right’. But Thomas 
                  Morrell, for all his faults, gave Handel a pretty balanced libretto 
                  and Handel was a strong dramatist. In his late works to Morrell 
                  librettos, he manages to rise above the occasional banalities 
                  and infelicities to create sublime music. But he also varied 
                  the mix.
                
A 
                  significant aspect of this is the music for the young lovers 
                  Hamor (Charles Humphries) and Iphis (Emma Kirkby). This is important 
                  as a contrast, so that we come to appreciate what Iphis is giving 
                  up when she is sacrificed. In fact this is Hamor’s principal 
                  function, which makes the role a tricky one to bring off. Humphries 
                  is in mellifluous voice but never quite convinces as the ardent 
                  lover. He and Kirkby are not really helped by the rather steady 
                  direction from Jurgen Budday. Throughout much of the first Act 
                  I longed for them to forget that the subject matter of the oratorio 
                  was serious and concentrate on the needs of the drama.
                
As 
                  Iphis, Kirkby is no longer in quite as pristine voice as she 
                  once was, her forays above the stave lack the freedom of her 
                  earlier recordings. But her tone is still wonderfully girlish, 
                  ideal for the young Iphis, and to this she adds the depth and 
                  maturity of a seasoned performer. Kirkby does try to lighten 
                  her mood and point up musical and verbal felicities in the first 
                  Act; her performance is one of the prime reasons for buying 
                  this set. It is a shame then that two of her arias, including 
                  her final one, are cut. But a single performer does not make 
                  for a good oratorio performance; the whole cast must be balanced. 
                  
                
As 
                  her mother, Storge, Melinda Paulsen proves dramatic and vivid. 
                  She turns in a very strong performance, one which gives full 
                  measure to the drama in the later acts when Storge learns she 
                  will lose her daughter. In her recitative and aria (‘Let other 
                  creatures die’), which comes directly after Jephtha’s ‘Open 
                  thy marble jaws, O tomb’, she is so strongly dramatic that she 
                  puts Podger’s Jephtha in the shade. Jephtha has just learned 
                  the consequence of his vow and his reaction should be as dramatic 
                  as Storge’s. 
                
Podger 
                  is not strictly a weak link in this performance. He is a fine 
                  musical singer and delivers a well phrased and beautifully rounded 
                  performance. Unfortunately he simply lacks the moral authority 
                  for the role. He is adequate when called upon to be heroic, 
                  but simply lacks the resources to conjure up the grief and despair 
                  needed for the later scenes. His account of ‘Waft her angels’ 
                  is finely constructed and sung, but lacks real feeling of the 
                  dark emotions lying beneath the music. 
                
Stephen 
                  Varcoe brings sensitivity and gravitas to the role of Zebul, 
                  Jephtha’s brother. His contribution adds a welcome depth to 
                  the performance and does something to anchor it, which Podger’s 
                  Jephtha fails to do.
                
The 
                  Maulbronner Kammerchor sing well, granted my cavils about the 
                  live recording, but fail to make enough of the words. The more 
                  sombre choruses are simply not stark or dramatic enough.
                
The 
                  Barockorchester der Klosterkonzerte play well for Jurgen Budday. 
                  They contribute a neatly played overture and some crisp, lively 
                  accompaniments. If Budday’s account of the work had been a little 
                  less steady, perhaps they would have contributed even more arresting 
                  playing.
                
If 
                  you are curious about Handel’s Jephtha this performance 
                  is adequate, but you risk missing the work’s essential genius, 
                  far better to save up and buy John Eliot Gardiner’s classic 
                  account. But if you are an admirer of Emma Kirkby’s, then you 
                  might care to have this on your shelves. 
                  
                  Robert Hugill