This is the latest 
                  instalment of Richard Hickox’s cycle of Vaughan Williams symphonies, 
                  the first on SACD. It began with his recording in 1997 of Symphony 
                  5, followed by the original version of A London Symphony 
                  in 2000, Symphony 4 in 2001, the Pastoral Symphony 
                  in 2002 and Symphonies 6 and 8 in 2003.
                First on this SACD 
                  comes a generous bonus, The overture (tr. 1) written for the 
                  incidental music to Aristophanes’ comedy The Wasps. The 
                  creatures buzz around in the introduction with menacing efficiency. 
                  The first theme, the first of the old tunes of Phrymicus, is 
                  jauntily introduced by clarinet and bassoon at 0:56 and progresses 
                  breezily, as befits its ‘scherzando’, ‘playful’, marking. 
                  The second old tune (1:17) is treated with breadth by the horns 
                  with the violins. But the tune everyone remembers is the glowing 
                  third theme (3:19), a typical big RVW tune which represents 
                  the reconciliation of Bdelycleon with his father Philoclean. 
                  This Hickox gives the warmth of a perfect summer’s morning, 
                  sensitively slightly leaning on the melody at the apex (3:56) 
                  and giving it a lift. It’s followed by a balmy succession of 
                  wind solos. The trenchant return of the second theme smoothes 
                  out in the strings at 7:54 to a fresh air effect before a creamy 
                  celebration of the return of the big tune in combination with 
                  the first theme which is now a little more polite. 
                I compared the 2005 
                  recording by the Hallé Orchestra/Mark Elder (Hallé CD HLD 7510). 
                  He’s slightly faster overall at 9:36 against Hickox’s 9:59 and 
                  his variations in tempo are a little more marked in a performance 
                  which has more greasepaint about it. His wasps in the introduction 
                  are scarier, with more of a sense of swarming attacks in droves. 
                  The central idyll isn’t as smooth but more tender and personal, 
                  the big tune serenely relaxed in utter contentment. Its return 
                  highlights the trumpet solo to more  radiant effect, which I 
                  prefer to Hickox’s allowing prominence to the woodwind partial 
                  doubling, though this may partly be courtesy of the Chandos 
                  surround sound which brings out the percussion, bass drum in 
                  particular, more vividly throughout. Hickox and Chandos realize 
                  the strings’ sul ponticello, that nasal, brittle effect 
                  achieved by bowing near the bridge, more distinctively, so Hickox’s 
                  wasps are scarier when they return sul ponticello at 
                  1:52 and you notice, after the big tune as the wind solos of 
                  individual contentment start with the clarinets a reduced body 
                  of sul ponticello strings tremolo in the background 
                  at 4:24. The wasps are still there, but contained. Hickox has 
                  a gentler, musing feeling to that big tune and his shaping of 
                  it emphasises that reflective quality. This ties in well with 
                  the following wind solos which are gorgeously done while the 
                  horns are superb throughout. All in all, this first recording 
                  in surround sound turns out to be a worthy one.
                A Sea Symphony, 
                  like The Wasps, was also completed in 1909 and also enjoys 
                  phases of jauntiness, such as the first movement (tr. 2) Allegro, 
                  ‘Today a rude, brief, recitative’ (3:11) and, if not a big tune, 
                  a big hearted unifying motif, first heard at ‘and on its limitless 
                  heaving breast, the ships’ (0:35) which, like the opening chorus 
                  harmonic progression (0:09) can be found in all 4 movements. 
                  Hickox’s opening is fresh and arresting, with weight as well 
                  as flow. The chorus is enthusiastic and welcoming. And how explicitly 
                  chorus and orchestra at ‘of waves spreading’ (4:34) show Vaughan 
                  Williams constructing the entries in tiers to illustrate the 
                  text. Baritone soloist Gerald Finley’s golden tone is an excellent 
                  match with always a glint of appreciation in his voice.
                Susan Gritton is 
                  an imposing soprano soloist with a thrilling top A at ‘Token 
                  of all brave captains’ (10:35) but the following chorus to the 
                  same words (10:55) is beautifully tender with a lovely sympathetic 
                  murmuring strings and clarinet backcloth. It becomes more emotive 
                  to a full climax at 12:39 and yet still has something of restraint 
                  about it, as befits a tribute. It continues with great spaciousness 
                  when a little slower, as marked, as ‘all that went down doing 
                  their duty’ attains a tellingly hushed quality (12:58). None 
                  of the other 3 recordings which I mention below has such sensitivity. 
                  On the other hand ‘Emblem of man’ (14:13) features some equally 
                  fine, really quite heroically operatic choral singing before 
                  the soprano soloist’s superb top B (17:11) as she becomes her 
                  text, ‘One flag above all the rest’. Now here are some very 
                  soft but perceptible sul ponticello strings in this symphony 
                  to give an eerie backcloth to the sense of mystery at this second 
                  invocation of ‘Behold the sea’ (17:24). The soft coda is beautifully 
                  done with absolute clarity of soloists and chorus divided into 
                  9 parts. The soloists are always heard from within the ensemble 
                  as it were, with no especially forward positioning, which I 
                  like.
                I compared the two 
                  recordings already available in surround sound. The most recent 
                  is the Bournemouth Symphony Chorus and Orchestra/Paul Daniel 
                  (Naxos 6.110016) recorded in 2002. The other surround sound 
                  recording is the Atlanta Symphony Orchestra and Chorus/Robert 
                  Spano (Telarc SACD 60588). I also compared Hickox’s 1989 recording 
                  with the London Symphony Chorus and Philharmonia Orchestra, 
                  the only RVW symphony he recorded before his Chandos cycle (Virgin 
                  Classics VC 7908432, no longer available). Here are the comparative 
                  timings:
                
                   
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                       Timings    
                     | 
                     
                       I 
                     | 
                     
                        II    
                     | 
                     
                       III 
                     | 
                     
                       IV      
                     | 
                     
                       tt 
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                       Hickox 2006 
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                       19:06 
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                       10:56  
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                       7:54 
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                       28:21 
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                       66:20 
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                       Daniel 
                     | 
                     
                       18:26 
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                       10:23 
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                       7:46 
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                       27:19 
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                       63:54 
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                       Spano 
                     | 
                     
                       17:26 
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                       9:36 
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                       7:33 
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                       26:13 
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                       61:08 
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                       Hickox 1989 
                     | 
                     
                       18:05 
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                       11:03 
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                       7:22 
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                       27:04 
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                       63:48 
                     | 
                  
                
                Daniel’s opening 
                  has fire and breadth but the Bournemouth Symphony Chorus don’t 
                  have the impact of the London Symphony Chorus. Daniel brings 
                  out the drama in the orchestration, however, with rhythms particularly 
                  incisive. Baritone soloist Christopher Maltman, close miked, 
                  is characterful but, with some vibrato, less smooth than Gerald 
                  Finley and so seems more deliberate. Also close miked, soprano 
                  soloist Joan Rodgers has abundant presence but again, with more 
                  vibrato, lacks Susan Gritton’s smooth clarity. The chorus ‘Token 
                  of all brave captains’ is here a warm tribute but misses Hickox’s 
                  delicacy of tone, partly owing to the acoustic of Poole Arts 
                  Centre being more reverberant than the Barbican. At ‘Emblem 
                  of man’ the Bournemouth chorus is disadvantaged in relation 
                  to the orchestra spitting fire. On the other hand the later 
                  sul ponticello strings are very distinct. 
                Spano, despite his 
                  faster timing, is more notable for power and weight than freshness. 
                  His orchestra is vividly captured, the percussion effects quite 
                  spectacular and orchestral detail throughout is excellent except 
                  for those sul ponticello strings which are overmuch on 
                  the edge of audibility. The chorus is hearty where appropriate, 
                  but its ‘Token of all brave captains’ is initially too matter-of-fact, 
                  probably because excessively driven forward. Baritone soloist 
                  Brett Polegato, not as close miked as Christopher Maltman, is 
                  spirited but lacks the unforced character and smoothness of 
                  phrasing that Gerald Finley shows. Soprano soloist Christine 
                  Goerke, who like Joan Rodgers uses more vibrato, isn’t as effective 
                  as Susan Gritton. 
                In comparison with 
                  its surround sound successors the 1989 Hickox recording is bright 
                  but rather shallow. The performance, however, is just as fresh 
                  as 2006’s and rather more fiery and, in this respect, exciting. 
                  The chorus ‘Token of all brave captains’ is tender but the diction 
                  isn’t as clear as in 2006, the sound a little mushy. However, 
                  it climaxes well where both Daniel and Spano get a little ragged 
                  and, just as in 2006, there’s a lovely calming thereafter. Hickox’s 
                  experience as Director of the London Symphony Chorus, he’d been 
                  that for 11 years in 1989, serves him well. The soloists aren’t 
                  as good as in 2006. Baritone soloist Stephen Roberts approaches 
                  the heroic quality of Gerald Finley but his tone is too light 
                  to have sufficient impact. Like Finley, he isn’t close miked. 
                  Soprano soloist Margaret Marshall is rather screechy in climactic 
                  passages.
                At this point I 
                  felt the recording under review, the 2006 Hickox, was in danger 
                  of getting lost. So I went back to it and was thrilled by the 
                  way soloists, chorus and orchestra all blended as a team and 
                  a recording balance more successfully than the other 3 recordings. 
                  Hickox’s more expansive tempo overall doesn’t make the performance 
                  seem slower because he’s scrupulous about all the changes, including 
                  increases in tempo, called for. It does, however, give it a 
                  more heroic quality, making it a celebration of grandeur and 
                  relish rather than simply dramatic bluster. It also brought 
                  home to me, despite the large orchestral and choral forces, 
                  how crucial the soloists are. To put it plainly, Finley is the 
                  classiest baritone and Gritton the purest toned soprano. As 
                  a result I decided the only other version of the 4 I began with 
                  for which a continuing comparison is worthwhile is Daniel’s.  
                
                The second movement 
                  (tr. 3) is a nocturne and Hickox, despite his expansive tempo, 
                  still invests it with warmth and movement. Vaughan Williams 
                  marks it ‘solenne e tranquillo’. Hickox is tranquil but rather 
                  more respectful than solemn, and I think that’s right. The fascination 
                  of the movement comes from the interplay between baritone soloist, 
                  chorus and orchestra. The soloist has virtually no melody but 
                  sparse, plain statements - Gerald Finley showing fine white 
                  tone - are more freely expanded by chorus and orchestra. So, 
                  for example at 2:14 an oboe marked ‘agitated’ depicts the stated 
                  ‘bright star shining’. The soloist, like the star, is one element 
                  in a vast expanse.
                The soloist has 
                  a moment of shining appreciation in the central section at ‘A 
                  vast similitude interlocks all’ (3:58) but the chorus, here 
                  lightly ecstatic, has the climax at ‘This vast similitude spans 
                  them’ (6:32) followed by resplendent orchestral fanfares. Then 
                  we return to the stillness of the opening music, just the soloist’s 
                  opening phrase, the rest reprised by orchestra alone. But the 
                  words already heard enable us to appreciate the density of the 
                  atmosphere, not least the wonderfully distant muted pair of 
                  horns (9:56) answered by first clarinet and the gentlest swell 
                  of the lower strings. 
                Daniel’s opening 
                  has less warmth than Hickox because his phrasing is less poised. 
                  Hickox also places the trombones and bass trombone punctuation 
                  of the opening strings’ phrases more raptly. The closer miking 
                  of Christopher Maltman means he’s over prominent in relation 
                  to the chorus though in musical elaboration he’s less important. 
                  He articulates with admirable clarity but his fuller tone, especially 
                  at the beginning, misses the feel that Finley and the LSO Chorus 
                  get of a party of folk towards the middle distance, only part 
                  of a vast expanse. At the same time, the better Chandos balancing 
                  of soloist and chorus means the expressiveness of the individual 
                  chorus parts is also more apparent. 
                The third movement 
                  (tr. 4) is a scherzo featuring just chorus and orchestra. For 
                  Hickox the London Symphony Chorus is fresh, alert and lean. 
                  At ‘Waves, undulating waves’ (1:29) the tiering of the chorus 
                  parts is vividly realized to bring the effect of waves breaking 
                  as they rapidly roll towards you. At 2:32 comes a big RVW tune 
                  for the trio, ‘Where the great vessel sailing’, marked ‘largamente’, 
                  ‘broadly’. But it’s not just showy: Hickox gives the orchestral 
                  brass a jamboree bounce and the chorus gets louder, as marked, 
                  for their headier ‘flashing and frolicsome’ (3:19). Later an 
                  orchestral interlude dissolves into calm. Nothing on the horizon. 
                  Then the chorus pops up again with ‘After the sea ship’ (5:33). 
                  And their palpable, half whispered eagerness made me understand 
                  they are the waves wanting to begin the chase.
                Daniel’s approach 
                  is bright and immediate, dramatic and squally in effect. Those 
                  ‘undulating waves’ explode over you. The big tune is beefy. 
                  The orchestral interlude writhes but its dissolving isn’t as 
                  delicately poetic as Hickox’s. Daniel is direct and intense, 
                  but Hickox catches more of the playfulness of a scherzo and 
                  the impressionistic flair of its orchestration with more light 
                  and shade, variation of tone, colour and texture. The London 
                  Symphony Chorus, though not so hefty or full in tone as the 
                  Bournemouth, sounds more spirited and shows more dynamic contrast.
                By attention to 
                  tempo and mood changes Hickox maintains the cohesion of the 
                  lengthy finale (tr. 5) in which particularly, as Michael Kennedy’s 
                  booklet note eloquently puts it “the sea becomes a metaphor 
                  for a voyage into eternity.” Though the structure is more complex, 
                  as performed here 5 phases clearly emerge. The opening phase 
                  is a hymn for the chorus which Hickox presents as a warm homage 
                  with a sense of space, immensity and appreciation of all this. 
                
                The second phase 
                  is a faster one of action, ‘Down from the gardens of Asia descending’ 
                  (4:38), the feel of ‘restless explorations’ is caught as the 
                  chorus becomes more testy. Then the haunting appearance at 6:39 
                  of ppp semi-chorus singing ‘Wherefore unsatisfied soul?’: 
                  isolated, distant, like an echo of the Sirens. Suddenly despair 
                  turns to hope with the loud ‘Perhaps even now the time has arrived’ 
                  and the movement turns dramatic, with a rapturous welcoming 
                  of the Son of God ‘singing his songs’ (9:51) and one of the 
                  few times, even in surround sound, the organ can clearly be 
                  heard.
                The third phase 
                  begins with a breezy orchestral interlude (10:55), a kind of 
                  backdrop for the entrance of the soloists (11:31), impetuous 
                  at first but then beautifully becalming to an intimate haven 
                  and, again with Hickox, space to experience it, ‘thoughts, silent 
                  thoughts, of time and space and Death’. I like the sensitive 
                  observation, especially by Susan Gritton of the marked sudden 
                  pp at ‘Death’ (15:01). The fourth phase is another hymn, 
                  ‘O thou transcendent’ (16:56), this time contrasting the soloists 
                  and massed chorus effects.
                The final phase, 
                  ‘Away, O soul’ (20:31) begins as one of escape, with kicking 
                  excitement and raring to go. The choral acclamation ‘Sail forth’ 
                  (21:36) evokes and honours a huge ship going on its way. But 
                  the specialty of the soul’s journey is also considered with 
                  anxiety, zeal and acceptance in turn before the closing slow, 
                  irrevocable disappearance.
                Daniel’s approach 
                  to the finale is more emotive, less analytical than Hickox’s. 
                  His opening is fuller in tone and heavier in texture but intent, 
                  its climax noble. His tempo change to the second phase is less 
                  striking and the semi-chorus, ‘Wherefore unsatisfied soul?’, 
                  not as quiet or unearthly as Hickox’s, nor is the change at 
                  ‘Perhaps even now the time has arrived’ so marked but the following 
                  climax has joyously heartfelt ‘singing his songs’. His orchestral 
                  interlude has less delicacy than Hickox’s but Rogers and Maltman 
                  are more operatic and thereby jubilant, in a manner closer to 
                  a love duet than the more chastely objective Gritton and Finley. 
                  Daniel is impressive in the glowing grandeur he brings to the 
                  fourth phase. His final phase is more precipitant than Hickox’s, 
                  bringing a sense of courageous adventure.  In the finale Daniel’s 
                  more subjective, less contrasted view, unashamedly homing in 
                  on the emotions, results in a more direct and certainly moving 
                  experience.
                But then I returned 
                  to the Hickox recording under review and was very satisfied 
                  in a different way. Hickox aims, more ambitiously, like Vaughan 
                  Williams did, for a more visionary experience. Hickox’s opening 
                  has more humility, benignant warmth and shiningly glistening 
                  high violins. His dynamic contrasts are more effective, such 
                  as the marked softening at ‘and the teeming spiritual darkness’ 
                  at 1:34. The first phase orchestral climax has an austere grandeur.
                Greater tempo contrast 
                  for the second phase gives more edge to its procession and ‘singing 
                  his songs’ is undeniably fervent. The orchestral interlude has 
                  a telling, sheer impressionist sweep and delicacy. A moment 
                  to recall RVW was a pupil of Ravel. The third phase soloists’ 
                  duet is fastidious, oratorio style - though that can’t fairly 
                  be said of Gritton’s wholehearted top B at ‘chanting 
                  our chant’ (13:04) - but also very beautifully and sensitively 
                  sung. The contrasts in the fourth phase are big hearted. The 
                  final phase is bright and vivacious, with emphasis on choral 
                  clarity yet ‘Sail forth’ has resilient fervour. Admittedly the 
                  soloists’ duet at ‘Reckless O soul, exploring’ (22:06) is not 
                  very Allegro agitato but instead rather ponders the notion 
                  of recklessness. The golden tone all achieve at the close is 
                  what you remember.
                I’m not personally 
                  a believer in the notion of definitive recordings. When it comes 
                  to A Sea Symphony I appreciate the insights within many 
                  fine performances, notably the two Boult (Decca and EMI), Previn 
                  (RCA) and Haitink (EMI) and, yes, in the finale, Daniel.  But 
                  I do think that overall the recording, playing and singing of 
                  this Hickox version set a new standard.
                
              Michael Greenhalgh