The 
                  first ever studio recording of Die Walküre also has some 
                  claims to be the best – at least as far as the conducting is 
                  concerned. At the same time there is no unequivocal opinion 
                  even here but most commentators agree that there is an epic 
                  breadth, overall sweep and deep commitment to this performance 
                  that always makes an impression, whatever objections there can 
                  be to details. The 1954 mono sound can’t stand comparison with 
                  later efforts in stereo. However, recorded in the marvellous 
                  acoustics of the Musikvereinsaal and with the Vienna Philharmonic 
                  on their toes for the beloved maestro in what turned out to 
                  be his last recording, much of the greatness of the performance 
                  still comes over to the listener. There is also enough width 
                  in tonal and dynamic scope to be embraced by the sound and the 
                  drama. From time to time I have heard excerpts from various 
                  versions of this recording, both on LP and CD; I have never 
                  actually owned a complete set. Even though Mark Obert-Thorn 
                  has worked with finished LP pressings rather than master-tapes 
                  he has secured sound that is well up to the best possible from 
                  this period. Having chosen to issue the set on three discs the 
                  long second act has had to be split over all three discs but 
                  I don’t believe many Wagnerians will grumble about that. 
                As 
                  always with Furtwängler in the pit, or as here on the rostrum, 
                  it is the orchestra that comes to the fore – as it should. Once, 
                  after a performance of Die Walküre with admittedly excellent 
                  singers, my wife complained that the singing tended to overshadow 
                  the orchestra. No such risk here, but neither are the soloists 
                  swamped, not even in the most powerful moments. As for the conducting 
                  there are so many places, apart from the overall grandessa, 
                  to savour. Take the wild and stormy prelude to the first act: 
                  jagged, angular even, lumbering along at a fairly measured tempo 
                  but still more brutish and frightening than any other version, 
                  however streamlined and well played. There is a kind of professional 
                  primitiveness that goes well with the ancient setting. Take 
                  on the other hand the cello solo, introducing for the first 
                  time the love theme, just before Siegmund’s Kühlende Labung 
                  gab mir der Quell (halfway through CD1 tr. 2), so magically 
                  beautiful and intense. Time stands still! And time and again 
                  he is so considerate to the soloists, encouraging them to sing 
                  softly and prolong a phrase for stronger expression – Siegmund’s 
                  Den Vater fand ich nicht (CD1 near the end of tr. 5) 
                  soft and ritardando; a magical moment. Just a couple of other 
                  instances: the act 2 prelude (CD1 tr. 13) with its braying trumpets 
                  and its rhythmical incisiveness. There is no elegance, only 
                  a barren truthfulness; the act 3 transition from the “public” 
                  scene two with all the Valkyries, thunder and storm gradually 
                  calming down to the nocturnal atmosphere where Brünnhilde’s 
                  and Wotan’s “private” scene takes place (CD3 tr. 8 – 9). Finally, 
                  note the flickering flames just before the end, when Wotan has 
                  evoked Loge and the stage is transformed into a sea of fire. 
                  Later recordings have reproduced this with greater dynamics 
                  and more pinpoint detail, but turn up the volume a notch above 
                  your usual listening level and you have the full score audible.
                As 
                  a library recording this is still a necessary purchase for Furtwängler’s 
                  handling of the orchestra. When it comes to the soloists some 
                  objections have to be raised, more concerning the actual sounds 
                  in some departments than the singers’ commitment, which can 
                  hardly be questioned. To begin with the group of eight Valkyries 
                  is an uncommonly homogenous group; not a single screamer, which 
                  is a rarity. All of them were important singers in their day 
                  and at least Erika Köth and possibly Hertha Töpper should be 
                  names even to younger readers. Margarete Klose, the veteran 
                  in the cast, is strong and authoritative as Fricka, her long 
                  solo So ist es denn aus mit den ewigen Göttern (CD2 tr. 
                  2) spat out with venomous anger. Ludwig Suthaus has the required 
                  power and stamina for Siegmund but also sings very sensitively, 
                  especially in the scene with Sieglinde (CD3 tr. 1) where he 
                  shows much care over phrasing. Elsewhere he is reliable and 
                  steady but a little dry-voiced. He grows, though, to tragic- 
                  dramatic heights in the long Todesverkündigung scene (CD2 tr. 
                  13 & 14). His Sieglinde is the young Leonie Rysanek, who 
                  had a very long career, spanning around 45 years. Here, though, 
                  for much of the time she is uncharacteristically woolly of tone, 
                  sometimes unsteady and rarely displaying the gleaming lirico-spinto 
                  sound that made her such a sought after artist for many years. 
                  She was Sieglinde in Bayreuth more than ten years later and 
                  can be heard to much greater advantage on the live-recorded 
                  Philips set, conducted by Karl Böhm and with Birgit Nilsson 
                  and James King among the soloists. She is better in act 2, but 
                  in act 3 she is back to the occluded and old-sounding tone from 
                  act 1. For her last effort, O hehrstes Wunder, (ca 3 
                  minutes into CD3 tr. 6) she luckily gathers momentum and is 
                  jubilant and glorious. 
                Brünnhilde 
                  is sung by Martha Mödl, who began her career as a contralto 
                  in the early 1940s and returned to that Fach in latter 
                  years. She died in December 2001, aged 89, and in the beginning 
                  of that year she was still appearing on stages in Germany. She 
                  has always been considered one of the great singing actresses 
                  – like Leonie Rysanek – and the lower and middle registers of 
                  her voice were always expressive. She sings much of the role 
                  with deep insight in Brünnhilde’s predicament, a lesson to many 
                  aspiring dramatic sopranos. Sadly though, she lacks the security 
                  and the ring to make the uppermost notes tell. Compared to Birgit 
                  Nilsson she is only middlingly successful for pure singing. 
                  Ferdinand Frantz, though hardly as insightful and worldly-wise 
                  as Hans Hotter, nor with the authority and darkness of the latter, 
                  is still an honest and engaging singer. He sings with enviable 
                  steadiness of tone. Though his is a marginally lighter voice 
                  than Hotter’s he can still be sorely strained on high notes 
                  and resort to shouting. Most of the time his is a manly and 
                  reliable Wotan and in the third act he sings with much feeling. 
                  Loge, hör! (CD3 tr. 14) is indeed impressive. 
                Naxos 
                  do not provide a libretto but there is a synopsis that gives 
                  the gist of the action and Malcolm Walker gives quite lengthy 
                  bios of the singers and the conductor.  With almost 45 cue points 
                  it is easy to manoeuvre and find one’s favourite passages but 
                  readers should be warned that in the last scene of act 3 there 
                  are a couple of track indications that don’t tally with what 
                  is actually heard.
                All 
                  the singing may not be up to the best on some other sets but 
                  as a total experience this is still one of the really important 
                  recorded Walküres, most of all for Furtwängler’s inspired 
                  and inspirational conducting.
                Göran 
                  Forsling