It 
                is fascinating to compare this DVD Götterdämmerung with 
                Bertrand de Billy's starrier version on the same label from the 
                Gran Teatre del Liceu in 2004, with Deborah Polaski as Brünnhilde, 
                Falk Struckmann as Gunther and Matti Salminen as Hagen. 
                OA 0913 D (see review). 
                Both are superbly lit, the Liceu very modern in its matrices of 
                light and its occasional dinner-party costumes - de rigueur in 
                contemporary Wagner productions, it sometimes seems. There, Harry 
                Kupfer excels where Pierre Audi often seems merely pedestrian, 
                or out to shock for the sake of it. The present Netherlands production has its modernisms, 
                too - the occasional magic light bulb, Star Trek-like salutes 
                from the bald Norns. It even has dry ice and a rather bizarre 
                wicker-work Tarnhelm. Note that in the Netherlands 
                the orchestra is in a visible pit in the middle of the stage, 
                so characters can move in front of as well as behind the band, 
                an effect I found disconcerting - perhaps if Haenchen had been 
                a more eloquent conductor in his gestures? ... The rubber-suited 
                Rhinemaiden's will, I am sure, raise the occasional eye-brow, 
                but possibly the most bizarre element is Waltraute's wings – she 
                looks like 'A Valkyrie Called Biggles', a great shame as Anne 
                Gjevang is every inch the match of Jeannine Altmeyer's Brünnhilde. 
                Her Narration is simply stunning, both dramatically and vocally. 
                Gjevang's tenderness and anguish simply have to be experienced.
                The 
                  Dutch performance's secret weapon, though, is Kurt Rydl's Hagen, an assumption of tremendous power. He matches - without being preferable 
                  to - the excellent Matti Salminen on the 'rival' set - rival 
                  in inverted commas as they are both from the same issuing company. 
                  His bizarre bare yellow chest giving him just the right 'supernatural' 
                  slant. Hagen's Watch is magnificent. Haenchen is 
                  very visible during this passage – some may find this more tolerable 
                  than I. The scene with Alberich (Henk Smit) reveals two 'black' 
                  voices at their peak.
                As 
                  the hero, Heinz Kruse is physically rather unconvincing; not 
                  wishing to insult the gentleman, I still have to say that a 
                  rather short and fat Siegfried does not really fit the bill 
                  for me. Vocally Kruse has an appealing baritonal quality at 
                  times but in the higher Heldentenor passages his voice does 
                  not have that essential edge. His stage presence could do with 
                  some work, too – his miming of horn playing in Act 3 is rather 
                  amateurish: he takes the horn away from his lips while the real 
                  player is still evidently blowing away! It is only in Act 3, 
                  when he relates history - a very good Woodbird impression - 
                  that he really gives a hint of what he may be capable of. Wolfgang 
                  Schöne is a slick Gunther, almost a match for his Gutrune, the 
                  excellent Eva-Maria Bandschuh.
                The 
                  orchestra is variable but can provide moments of real beauty 
                  – Dawn being a prime example. Yet sometimes accents are underplayed. 
                  The passage immediately after Brunnhilde's top C 'Heil' in the 
                  Prologue is a prime example, a particular shame as that very 
                  top C is itself a definite 'almost but not quite', almost as 
                  if defining the orchestra's ensuing contribution. Perhaps most 
                  unforgivable is the approach to the Immolation Scene. In almost 
                  every performance this is a moment of magic but here it is almost 
                  unremarkable, almost workaday. Altmeyer cannot match Polaski 
                  in these final moments – does Altmeyer's Brünnhilde really believe 
                  that 'no-one betrayed Siegfried like her'? Her Erda-impression 
                  just sounds strained. And yet there is an astonishing, 'Fliegt 
                  Heim, ihr Raben' that seemingly comes out of nowhere. Red cloth 
                  - symbolising flames - is her personal fire … and where, oh 
                  where is Grane?
                The 
                  recording quality is excellent; try the lovely rounded sound 
                  at the beginning of Act 2. The chorus of Gibichungs is impressively 
                  sung and recorded. They are portrayed as quite literally a faceless 
                  army. 
                It 
                  has to be said there is much to enjoy here, sonically and vocally, 
                  despite my misgivings. Perhaps we are getting spoiled by all 
                  this DVD Wagner?
                This 
                  set includes a brief Introduction to the work by the composer 
                  Peter-Jan Wagemans, the presenter Michael Zeeman and Ronald 
                  de Leeuw. The Liceu set only provides a Cast Gallery and Illustrated 
                  Synopsis.
                Colin Clarke
                
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