Released on 1 June 2007, to coincide 
                with the Elgar birthday weekend, this 
                set constitutes a handsome tribute to 
                the composer who many, myself included, 
                regard as England’s premier composer. 
                It marks the 150th anniversary 
                of his birth. Yet it was almost ‘The 
                Set that Never Was’ for the recordings 
                were originally intended for the Warner 
                Classics label and nearly fell victim 
                to that company’s decision in 2006 to 
                cease making new classical recordings. 
                Happily, the CBSO determined to press 
                ahead and they have made and released 
                the recording themselves. I hope that 
                their enterprise and dedication to Elgar’s 
                cause will be rewarded with strong sales 
                and that, thus emboldened, the orchestra 
                will go on to make further recordings 
                and issue these themselves. 
               
              
Whether intentionally 
                or not, the choice of music on this 
                set is very clever and illuminating 
                for it gives us a snapshot of Elgar 
                at a creative crossroads. It’s not often 
                that the two works that really made 
                his name – the Enigma Variations 
                and Gerontius – are juxtaposed. 
                It’s valuable to have them gathered 
                together as here. 
              
 
              
It’s also very revealing 
                that those two pieces are accompanied 
                by a minor but interesting novelty from 
                about the same time. This is Elgar’s 
                arrangement for chorus and orchestra 
                of The Holly and The Ivy. Since 
                this little piece will be unknown to 
                most collectors, as it was to me, the 
                story behind it, as related in Michael 
                Foster’s notes, is worth telling in 
                summary. It was one of several orchestral 
                accompaniments to carols that Elgar 
                wrote in 1898 for the Worcester Philharmonic 
                Society. He had been one of the Society’s 
                founders in the previous year and he 
                was their conductor. These arrangements 
                apparently used old French carol tunes 
                – so what we hear is not the traditional 
                English tune, which makes a very pleasant 
                change. In fact I have never heard this 
                lilting compound time tune before but 
                it fits the words very well. The carol 
                was performed in 1898 but the manuscript 
                was then lost and only came to light 
                quite by chance in 1970 when it was 
                discovered in an antiques shop in the 
                Worcestershire town of Bewdley. The 
                setting was revived by the CBSO at the 
                2005 Three Choirs Festival in Worcester. 
              
 
              
The trouble with some 
                carols like The Holly and The Ivy 
                – and, even more so, The First Nowell 
                - is that they consist of quite a number 
                of verses and it’s difficult to leave 
                any of them out without destroying the 
                sense of the carol yet the piece can 
                be wearyingly repetitive. The problem 
                is surmounted here by skilful variations 
                in the orchestral accompaniment to each 
                verse. Thus the interest lies not just 
                in the unfamiliar tune but also in what’s 
                going on in the accompaniment underneath. 
                I think this is a charming little setting. 
                It’s light and fresh and I’m glad it’s 
                been rediscovered. One tantalising question 
                arises, the answer to which is not clear 
                from the notes: what were the other 
                carol arrangements and did they come 
                to light at the same time or are they 
                lost forever? 
              
 
              
In his book Portrait 
                of Elgar Michael Kennedy poses the 
                question: What if Elgar had died 
                in 1898? As he reminds us, Elgar 
                was then beginning work on the Enigma 
                Variations but at that point 
                his reputation, had he died, would have 
                rested on works such as the overture 
                Froissart and cantatas such as 
                Caractacus and King Olaf, 
                works which have many merits but which 
                do not represent Elgar as the composer 
                of genius and great stature that he 
                became. The import of that question 
                is given additional force by hearing 
                The Holly and The Ivy next to 
                the Variations and Gerontius. 
                I mean no discourtesy when I say that 
                it reminds us forcefully of the quantum 
                leap that he made between 1898 and 1900 
                from the obscure provincial composer 
                to the great creative artist we so admire 
                and respect today. 
              
 
              
Oramo offers a very 
                good performance of Enigma, which 
                has the twin merits of bringing the 
                various portraits to life while not 
                doing so through any egregious distortions 
                of the music. Though the members of 
                the CBSO must be able to play this music 
                in their sleep it never sounds hackneyed 
                or routine. On the contrary, there’s 
                a freshness about the performance that 
                I much admire. Thus the theme, which 
                represents Elgar himself is unfolded 
                nobly and the first variation, representing 
                Alice Elgar, comes across as the theme’s 
                "other half", as is right 
                and proper. The fifth variation, ‘R.P.A.’, 
                has a rich hue but Oramo never wallows 
                in the music, which he shapes quite 
                beautifully. ‘Troyte’ bounds along splendidly 
                and ‘W.N.’ is very gracious. 
              
 
              
The great ninth variation, 
                ‘Nimrod’, is ushered in by really hushed 
                playing. Oramo unfolds this piece with 
                warmth and nobility. But, crucially, 
                he keeps the music moving forward at 
                all times and it grows continually. 
                Despite the elegiac connotations that 
                have grown up around this movement it 
                is most emphatically not an elegy 
                – after all, Elgar’s great friend, Jaeger, 
                who is depicted here, was still very 
                much alive at the time it was composed. 
                It’s salutary to read the reaction of 
                Dora Penny – ‘Dorabella’ of the very 
                next variation – when Elgar played her 
                the score at the piano and she heard 
                the music for the very first time. Of 
                ‘Nimrod’ she said: "That must be 
                a wonderful person, when am I going 
                to meet him?" To which the response 
                was: "Oh, you will like 
                him, he is the dearest person 
                …" No hint of mourning there and 
                there’s no hint of it in Oramo’s reading 
                either. In fact for me this ‘Nimrod’ 
                is just right. 
              
 
              
He brings out nicely 
                the charming little hesitations in ‘Dorabella’, 
                aided by great delicacy in the CBSO’s 
                playing. ‘G.R.S.’ is properly headlong 
                and then the strings really sing out 
                in ‘B.G.N.’ What a wonderful line Elgar 
                gives them! The one little disappointment 
                is that in the ‘Romanza’ I can’t 
                hear the evocative distant timpani roll, 
                even through headphones, which is a 
                pity since the reading is otherwise 
                most atmospheric. Then, to conclude, 
                Oramo treats us to a bracing, surging 
                ‘E.D.U.’ with a splendidly telling contribution 
                from the Symphony Hall organ to enrich 
                the final pages. In this finale the 
                work is not exactly brought full circle 
                but we see the other side of Elgar. 
                Here all is confidence, in sharp contrast 
                to the uncertain melancholy of the theme 
                at the very start. It’s as if Elgar 
                is saying to us, "look what strength 
                I get from ‘my friends pictured within.’" 
                This is a very satisfying and faithful 
                performance. I like Oramo’s Enigma 
                very much. 
              
 
              
I find parts of his 
                reading of Gerontius a bit more 
                problematic. I should say at once that 
                there’s a great deal to admire. The 
                CBSO’s playing is just as accomplished 
                and rich-toned as was the case in Enigma. 
                In both works the orchestral sound is 
                securely founded on a bass that is deep 
                and full but never overpowering. The 
                CBSO chorus also sing splendidly and 
                they make a very satisfying contribution 
                to Part One. In Part Two, supported 
                by some splendidly incisive playing 
                from the CBSO, they produce a very exciting 
                sound in The Demon’s Chorus. My one 
                reservation is that in this section 
                they don’t sound nasty enough most of 
                the time. This is music depicting unpleasant 
                beings and I think a touch of nasal 
                roughness and a willingness to snarl 
                is very much in order but we don’t quite 
                get that. When they do snarl 
                – for example at the words "and 
                pious cheats" – the effect is very 
                good: I’d have welcomed a bit more of 
                this during this section. I’ll comment 
                on ‘Praise to the Holiest’ in a moment. 
                For now, suffice to say that the choir 
                makes a sterling effort in that chorus 
                and meets all the demands placed on 
                them. Finally, they play a full part 
                in the very successful realisation of 
                the ‘Angel’s farewell’. 
              
 
              
In that last scene 
                of the work the mezzo-soprano, Jane 
                Irwin, is to the fore, of course. I 
                was very impressed with her contributions 
                to Oramo’s recent concert performances 
                of Apostles 
                and Kingdom. 
                Here, with a much larger part to sing 
                she amply confirms those favourable 
                impressions. Miss Irwin has a lovely, 
                rich tone, which is well nigh ideal 
                for this role. Wisely she doesn’t attempt 
                to over-interpret the role. Instead 
                she sings simply, directly and with 
                great sincerity and puts her own individual 
                stamp on the performance. 
              
 
              
She impresses right 
                from the start. Her first phrases are 
                lovely, culminating in a hushed "Alleluia", 
                at the bar after cue 15, which is seemingly 
                delivered on a thread of breath. Her 
                singing of "There was a mortal" 
                is dedicated and, like all the rest 
                of her singing, extremely communicative 
                and the passage in which she leads up 
                to the appearance of the Angel of the 
                Agony is tremendously expressive. Then 
                "Praise to His Name" is exultant, 
                climaxing on a thrilling top A. Finally, 
                she caps a splendid performance with 
                a lovely account of the Farewell. Here 
                she’s consoling and reassuring and little 
                details like the gentle emphasis she 
                places on the words "most loving 
                arms" typifies the care and thoughtfulness 
                of her approach. In summary, this is 
                a moving and dedicated assumption of 
                the role and I admired and enjoyed it 
                in equal measure. 
              
 
              
Justin Lavender in 
                the title role doesn’t quite match Miss 
                Irwin’s achievement. He has much going 
                for him. He has a strong, clear, ringing 
                tone and his vocal production is very 
                even throughout the whole compass of 
                the voice. He has lots of power, the 
                top notes come easily to him and he 
                seems to have an almost inexhaustible 
                supply of breath, which allows him to 
                sing in splendidly long phrases. Thus, 
                for example, "Take me away", 
                though taken very broadly by Oramo, 
                is accomplished without a break. 
              
 
              
So there’s quite a 
                bit on the positive side of the ledger 
                for Lavender. However, other aspects 
                are not quite so satisfactory. To be 
                fair, Elgar sets his tenor an almost 
                insuperable challenge. The soloist needs 
                at times the vocal amplitude of a heldentenor 
                but, equally, long stretches of the 
                role, in Part Two especially, require 
                the subtlety and intimacy of a lieder 
                singer. Unfair the challenge may be, 
                but several other tenors have met it 
                successfully on disc. Justin Lavender 
                sometimes seems a bit lacking in the 
                subtle aspects of the role. 
              
 
              
So, for instance when 
                we first encounter Gerontius on his 
                deathbed Lavender doesn’t really suggest 
                to me that he is "near to death". 
                There’s no real evidence of fear or 
                physical pain in the voice. Just to 
                check I listened to Richard Lewis in 
                the 1964 Barbirolli recording and at 
                once one hears a singer who is much 
                more hushed and inward and one who convinces 
                as a dying man. He finds - and conveys 
                - more in the text than does Lavender. 
                At "Rouse thee my fainting soul" 
                Gerontius gathers himself, and here 
                the virility in Lavender’s singing is 
                appropriate. Similarly, he begins ‘Sanctus, 
                fortis’ in a big, manly fashion, which 
                is fine, but after a while I found his 
                timbre and volume in this solo were 
                a bit unvaried though Elgar often asks 
                for more dynamic contrast. He’s very 
                good in the anguished cry of "O 
                Jesu, help" and gives us a superb, 
                ringing top B flat at "in Thine 
                own agony" but there are other 
                passages in the ‘Sanctus, fortis’ where 
                Richard Lewis offers much more – for 
                instance at "in that manhood crucified". 
                A cruelly demanding test comes at "Novissima 
                hora est". Lavender is satisfactory 
                but he lacks the eloquent head voice 
                of Heddle Nash or the sweeter-toned 
                frailty of Lewis. I should say straightaway 
                that some listeners may find those two 
                singers of an earlier age too emotional, 
                in which case Lavender’s more direct 
                style may appeal. 
              
 
              
In Part Two he sings 
                the opening soliloquy well enough but 
                I don’t sense sufficient mystery or 
                wonder in the singing. Nor does he impart 
                the sense of wonder that there should 
                surely be at the soul’s first glimpse 
                of the Angel – "It is a member 
                of that family of wondrous beings". 
                However, at the end of the dialogue 
                with the Angel, when the singers combine 
                in duet at cue 27, the balancing is 
                very good and Lavender’s strong, even 
                tone falls pleasingly on the ear. He 
                has just the right timbre and power 
                for the brief solo phrase "the 
                sound is like the rushing of the wind" 
                but, sadly, I hear no sense of awe or 
                trepidation at "I go before my 
                judge". I’ve already mentioned 
                his superb, elongated phrasing at the 
                start of "Take me away" and 
                the way he lets the last note of that 
                phrase die away gradually is absolutely 
                ideal. His account of this last aria 
                is generally good. I’m sorry to express 
                these reservations about Justin Lavender’s 
                performance. Others may respond much 
                more positively because, as I hope I’ve 
                shown, there’s a lot to appreciate in 
                his performance but I just think he 
                could have found even more in the role. 
              
 
              
The bass Peter Rose 
                has two very contrasting solos. It seems 
                to me that the role of the Angel of 
                the Agony suits his sonorous voice and 
                his style more than does the part of 
                the Priest. As the Priest I think he’s 
                a bit too emphatic – he sounds to command 
                the soul of Gerontius rather than commend 
                it. He has an unfortunate vocal mannerism, 
                which I found irritating on repeated 
                hearings, in that he has a tendency 
                to add an "a" sound at the 
                end of some words. Thus in his second 
                solo we hear – or I do – "and-a 
                bid them-a come to Thee." There 
                are several similar examples in each 
                solo and it’s a pity - but it may not 
                bother other listeners. 
              
 
              
And what of the conducting 
                of Sakari Oramo? Well, this too must 
                be a slightly mixed report. He’s evidently 
                thought very carefully about this score 
                and he has the advantage of coming to 
                it unburdened by the English Tradition 
                of playing it. The performance has been 
                scrupulously prepared and he clearly 
                loves the music very much. The opening 
                Prelude is very well shaped and he gets 
                the orchestra to play it superbly. The 
                moderato at cue 9 sounds somewhat 
                brisk and I think that there’s something 
                of a loss of grandeur as a result. But 
                perhaps Oramo doesn’t think this passage 
                should sound grand and he may have a 
                point for, as best as I could measure 
                it, his speed is crotchet = 104, which 
                isn’t that far above the marked 92. 
              
 
              
Where I do think he’s 
                a little hasty is at "Be merciful" 
                (cue 34) where he’s well above the marked 
                speed of crotchet = 54. As a result 
                what should be an implacable tread in 
                the bass line doesn’t make the proper 
                effect. However, I like the clarity 
                he achieves in the preceding chorus, 
                "Holy Mary", where every choral 
                strand can be heard. Oramo achieves 
                wonderfully luminous textures in the 
                short prelude to Part Two. He handles 
                the dialogue between the Soul of Gerontius 
                and the Angel very well, achieving a 
                good sense of fluidity. The Demon’s 
                Chorus is, on one level, tremendously 
                exciting but the pace is hectic. Frankly, 
                I think it’s just a bit too hectic, 
                especially in the fugal episode at "Dispossessed, 
                aside thrust, chuck’d down". Tellingly, 
                for all the clarity of the choir’s singing, 
                they can’t articulate clearly the words 
                "despot’s will" and that suggests 
                to me that the pace is just a notch 
                too brisk. And when Jane Irwin sings 
                "It is the restless panting.." 
                in the middle of this chorus she sounds 
                rushed and a bit discomfited by the 
                pace. 
              
 
              
A little later, at 
                the start of the build-up to ‘Praise 
                to the Holiest’ Oramo gets some marvellous 
                singing from the ladies of the choir. 
                Once again, every strand of the music 
                is clear and although some passages 
                sound a bit fleet he conveys a splendid 
                air of innocence and purity, which is 
                just right. But his treatment of the 
                big chorus itself will be, I think, 
                the most controversial aspect of this 
                performance. A lot of it seems impossibly 
                fast to me. I think he misses some of 
                the grandeur in the opening shout of 
                praise (cue 74) but on the other hand 
                he doesn’t pull the music back at this 
                point so much as to distort it, in the 
                way that his predecessor in Birmingham, 
                Sir Simon Rattle, did on his EMI recording. 
                However, parts of the chorus that follow 
                are disconcertingly – indeed, startlingly 
                - fast. Comparative timings may be instructive 
                here, covering the music from "And 
                now the threshold" to the end of 
                the chorus. Oramo gets through this 
                in 5:44. Elgar himself, in his live 
                1927 recording (EMI, The Elgar Edition, 
                Vol. 1) takes 6:54. Among more recent 
                comparators Rattle takes 7:20, Barbirolli 
                (EMI, 1964) 8:57 and Sargent (HMV, 1945, 
                now on Testament) 8:19. 
              
 
              
I guess that what Oramo 
                intended to convey is a headlong, onrushing 
                paean of praise. It’s certainly a fresh 
                perspective on the score and in a sense 
                it’s exhilarating but with the best 
                will in the world I have to say that 
                I feel the music is rushed off its feet 
                at times. The choir and orchestra respond 
                to these extraordinary demands tremendously 
                and Oramo always maintains control but 
                I can imagine a listener who doesn’t 
                know the words having trouble knowing 
                what the choir is singing about. On 
                balance I think several of the speeds 
                for this chorus are misjudged. 
              
 
              
So, how to sum up this 
                new Gerontius? Well the orchestral 
                playing and choral singing are as good 
                as you could wish to hear. The performance 
                boasts a very fine Angel and there’s 
                much to admire in the conducting of 
                Sakari Oramo, who demonstrates a tremendous 
                grip on the score. Against that must 
                be set one or two instances of controversial 
                speeds and a Gerontius who delivers 
                some thrilling passages but who, one 
                thinks, could have dug a bit more deeply 
                into the role. I much prefer this recording 
                to the recent Colin Davis/LSO Live version 
                but in the end the hegemony of the Heddle 
                Nash/Sargent and Lewis/Barbirolli versions 
                is not challenged. The way is still 
                open for a first class modern recording 
                of this wonderful score. Based on his 
                superb Proms performance in 2005 – with 
                an outstanding Gerontius in Paul Groves 
                and the Hallé Choir and Orchestra 
                giving their all – Mark Elder could 
                well be the man to deliver that. 
              
 
              
I should add that the 
                recorded sound for this set is magnificent 
                – and much to be preferred to the LSO 
                Live recording. The engineers have used 
                the resonance of the empty Symphony 
                Hall to excellent effect and have captured 
                the performances in realistic, clear 
                sound. The great crash immediately before 
                ‘Take me away’ is absolutely thrilling 
                – but make sure the neighbours are out! 
                The documentation, including the full 
                texts is first rate. 
              
 
              
Notwithstanding the 
                reservations I’ve expressed about aspects 
                of Gerontius this is a noteworthy 
                set and a handsome 150th 
                anniversary tribute to the man who was 
                the first conductor of what was then 
                the City Of Birmingham Orchestra. My 
                reservations about Gerontius are 
                subjective, inevitably, and if collectors 
                have the chance to sample before purchasing 
                they may find that they don’t share 
                them. I hope this enterprising CBSO 
                own-label release will be the first 
                of many for those who don’t live close 
                to Birmingham should have more opportunities 
                to sample the fruitful partnership between 
                Sakari Oramo and the CBSO. 
              
John Quinn.