The black-and-white photograph
                      of Adele Stolte on the cover proclaims that these are performances
                      from another age – not just literally, in the sense that
                      they were recorded in Communist East Germany well before
                      the fall of the Berlin Wall.  The measured, but not stodgy
                      opening of 
Crudel tiranno sets the pace for old-style
                      Handel performances.  At first I thought them good of their
                      kind – more or less the equivalent of Karl Richter’s Bach
                      Cantatas which, as I have recently said, are still well
                      worth hearing – but I soon revised that opinion and they
                      eventually became wearisome.
                  
                   
                  
                  
At about the time that
                      these recordings were made, I remember buying some East
                      German recording tape in Tottenham Court Road.  When I
                      complained that it produced awful recordings on my Ferrograph
                      reel-to-reel recorder – then regarded as the acme of recorders – I
                      was told that the tape was of the highest quality; the
                      fault lay in the fact that the bias of my Ferrograph was
                      not set up to appreciate it.  My attitude to these recordings
                      is rather akin to the bias of that recorder – we’re no
                      longer set up to appreciate the style.  
                   
                  
One person in particular
                      is to blame – or, rather, praise – for this state of affairs:
                      Emma Kirkby.  With all the good will in the world, I cannot
                      help comparing Stolte in 
Tra le fiamme with Kirkby’s
                      performance of that work on a splendid super-budget-price
                      Eloquence recording (476 7468) which I 
reviewed last
                      year – see also RH’s 
review.  I
                      frequently insist that timings don’t tell the whole story,
                      but the huge discrepancy between Stolte’s 21:04 and Kirkby’s
                      17:00 tells at least part of this story.
                   
                  
Heard without remembering
                      the Kirkby/Hogwood version, no doubt this account of 
Tra
                      le fiamme would pass muster – it doesn’t sound as ponderous
                      as the timings might suggest – not least because Stolte
                      has a potentially fine voice.  Some may even prefer her ‘larger’ tone
                      to Kirkby; I’m not among them, though there are things
                      to admire – it’s just that Kirkby has virtually set the
                      benchmark for music of this period.  Stolte even attempts
                      a few ornaments, but they sound out of keeping with her
                      general style.  It sounds rather like Callas trying occasionally
                      to sing in period style – in fact, there is an unpleasant
                      edge, an almost-off-the-note quality, to Stolte’s voice
                      at times which reminds me of Callas, of whom I’m no great
                      fan.  
                   
                  
Indeed, at times the voice
                      is definitely under strain – surprisingly so for a singer
                      whose Bach Cantata recordings in the late 1950s and 1960s
                      were acclaimed as models of good practice. 
Tra le fiamme starts
                      very promisingly, but the promise is not borne out.
                   
                  
In the other cantatas
                      these vocal faults are less noticeable, though far from
                      entirely absent – perhaps they were made on an off-day – the
                      opening aria of 
Crudel tiranno is particularly effective,
                      though once again, here and in 
Ah! Che troppo ineguali,
                      the promising start is not sustained.  One reviewer of
                      her Beethoven Lieder on a DG collection also found her
                      voice “edgy and not very steady”, suggesting that this
                      was not her only off-day.
                   
                  
The instrumentalists are
                      no authenticists – in 1970 modern-instrument players had
                      yet to learn from period-instrumentalists, with the honourable
                      exception of groups like the Academy of St Martin-in-the-Fields.  Tempi,
                      as I have indicated are a little on the stately side and
                      there is little or no attempt at ornamentation, but this
                      is playing that I can live with: of its kind it is, in
                      fact, very good.  Thomas Sanderling’s credentials as a
                      Bach and Handel conductor are almost as secure as those
                      of Karl Richter.
                   
                  
The recordings, originally
                      made by VEB, are more than adequate.  The balance between
                      vocalist and instruments is near-ideal – if anything, better
                      than that on the reissued Christophe Coin recording of
                      three Bach Cantatas which I recently praised (E8918).
                   
                  
The notes are informative
                      and idiomatically translated.  The original Italian texts
                      are given in full, but only parts are translated (within
                      the body of the notes rather than alongside the texts).
                   
                  
Heard once on Radio 3
                      or at a concert, these performances might do well enough.  For
                      repeated hearing, they just don’t pass muster.  The music
                      itself is sufficiently attractive to survive the experience,
                      but after hearing these performances several times, I had
                      to listen to the Emma Kirkby CD again – now that 
really
                      is worth buying and hearing repeatedly.  I repeat its
                      catalogue number: 476 7468.  And remember that it sells
                      for about half the price of this Berlin Classics CD.
                   
                  
Brian Wilson