A frustrating performance: its not inconsiderable strengths, 
                  which make a positive effect early on, are gradually offset 
                  by equally obvious and increasingly irritating shortcomings 
                  as matters proceed.
                Eric-Olof Söderström has some good ideas about how this 
                  music should go. Interpretatively, he avoids both the unrelieved 
                  passionate intensity of the Russian school and the all-purpose 
                  "devotion" of Western practitioners, drawing plenty 
                  of character from each number at relatively brisk speeds. Blessed 
                  is the man (track 3) has an attractive undulating scansion; 
                  the phrasing of the Troparion of the Resurrection (track 
                  9) in short, dramatic segments compels attention immediately. 
                  The concluding sequence (tracks 13-15) is nicely contrasted: 
                  the first Troparion is appropriately awe-filled, the 
                  second dramatically reflective, and there's a joyous lilt to 
                  the closing Kontakion - although, as we shall see, it 
                  has other problems. The Finnish National Opera Chorus sings 
                  with a bracing urgency of attack and welcome rhythmic clarity; 
                  balances are good, with important midrange lines drawn in sharp 
                  relief. 
                The chorus's principal strengths are its female contingent 
                  and - surprisingly, from a non-Russian group - its basses. The 
                  women sound lovely and vibrant on their own ... or when supported 
                  by the tenors, which produces a similarly high, light texture. 
                  They especially shine when the writing splits them into three 
                  or more parts, where their clear, well-tuned etching of the 
                  lines allows Rachmaninov's rich harmonies to make their full 
                  expressive effect. And the basses prove - if you'll pardon my 
                  oxymoron - fully up to their low tessitura. They don't offer 
                  the buzzy, rumbling resonance of the home-grown Russian variety, 
                  but neither do they weaken in exposed descents (as in Bless 
                  the Lord, O my soul, track 2), retaining sufficient tonal 
                  weight to make their presence felt on the low pedal points. 
                  Their occasional thematic passages, such as the long melody 
                  of the Hymn of Thanksgiving (track 11), are shapely, 
                  with good legato and an attractive, burnished tone. 
                But, for all the excellence of its individual sections, 
                  the chorus as a whole is less impressive. The inner voices sound 
                  less carefully tuned than those above and below, so the sonority 
                  turns woolly as the textures thicken. Thus, intonation is iffy 
                  in the full multi-part chords of Gladsome light (track 
                  4), but improves markedly as the texture tapers to just two 
                  parts. After the nice interplay between the upper and lower 
                  voices in Having beheld the Resurrection (track 10), 
                  the two groups are hard-pressed to match pitch when they converge. 
                  And the final Kontakion is a dead loss, for all its lilt: 
                  at this speed, these singers can't zero in on the tonality, 
                  and the tuning is all over the place.
                Even the engineering is spotty: the lovely, church-like 
                  ambience of the lighter passages becomes overbearing and hard-toned 
                  at the climaxes. I was only able to hear this "compatible" 
                  SACD in normal frontal stereo, so perhaps its surround-sound 
                  layer ameliorates the problem.
                Stephen 
                  Francis Vasta