Sergei RACHMANINOV (1873-1943)
  All-night Vigil, Op. 37 (1915) [51:44]
  The Theotokos, Ever-Vigilant in Prayer (1893) [7:52]
  Gert-Jan Alders (bass); Matthew Minter, Eyjólfur Eyjólfsson (tenors); Pierrette de Zwaan (alto)
  Netherlands Radio Choir/Kaspars Putniņš
  rec. October/November 2012, Studio MCO5, Hilversum, the Netherlands
  Reviewed as a 24/96 download from eClassical
  Pdf booklet includes sung texts (Cyrillic and English)
          BIS BIS-2039 SACD [60:20]
   
  Sergei RACHMANINOV (1873-1943)
  All-night Vigil, Op. 37 (1915)
  Bryan Taylor, Paul Davidson, Toby Vaughn Kidd, Joseph Warner (basses); Frank Fleschner, Bryan Pinkall (tenors); Julia Scozzafava (mezzo)
  Phoenix Chorale; Kansas City Chorale/Charles Bruffy
  rec. 2014, Cathedral of St Peter the Apostle, Kansas City, Kansas, USA
  Reviewed as a 24/96 download from eClassical
  Pdf booklet includes sung texts (Cyrillic and English)
  CHANDOS CHSA5148 SACD [75:34]
	     There are times when I think we are living in a golden 
          age of a cappella singing, both secular and sacred. A number 
          of first-rate recordings come to mind: from Norway, Immortal 
          Nystedt; from Denmark, music by Pelle 
          Gudmundsen-Holmgreen; from Latvia, Peteris Vasks’ Plainscapes; 
          from Russia, Valentin Silvestrov’s Sacred 
          Songs; and from the USA Alexander Grechaninov’s Passion 
          Week and Conspirare’s The 
          Sacred Spirit of Russia. What really impresses me 
          about those American choirs is that they sound so idiomatic that it’s 
          hard to believe they’re not native Russians.
          
          I must single out the Phoenix and Kansas singers in the Grechaninov; 
          indeed, that was one of my Recordings of the Year in 2007. 
          At the time of writing – February 2016 – those forces, led 
          by the indefatigable Charles Bruffy, had just been awarded a Grammy 
          for their recording of Rachmaninov’s All-night Vigil. 
          Somehow I’d missed that one, so I decided to assess it in tandem 
          with this new version from Kaspars Putniņš and the Netherlands 
          Radio Choir. I was pleased to note that the latter is produced and engineered 
          by Jens Braun, whose recent recordings for BIS are among the best in 
          the business. The Chandos release was recorded by 
          SoundMirror, the company behind Manfred Honeck's Pittsburgh successes 
          and, most recently, Thierry Fischer's Mahler 1 from Utah.
          
          Rachmaninov’s All-night Vigil - sometimes erroneously 
          referred to as his Vespers – is in fact a hybrid of three 
          Russian Orthodox services; Vespers (movements 1 to 6), Matins (7 to 
          14) and First Hour (15). There have been a number of well-regarded recordings 
          of the piece in recent years, two of which spring to mind: the first 
          is from Sigvards 
          Klava and the Latvian Radio Choir, the second from Paul 
          Hillier and the Estonian Philharmonic Chamber Choir. Those are fine 
          Baltic ensembles, expertly led, and their collections are always worth 
          your time and money. Besides, they tend to get top-notch recordings, 
          too.
          
          The Netherlands Radio Choir, founded after the Second World War, is 
          a 68-strong group with a number of world premičres to their name. That 
          makes them a good fit with Kaspars Putniņš, chief conductor of 
          the Estonian Philharmonic Chamber Choir, who is a tireless promoter 
          of contemporary choral works. That said, his repertoire is wide-ranging, 
          so Rachmaninov is well within his artistic purview. Incidentally, this 
          recording includes a filler, The Theotokos, Ever-Vigilant in Prayer, 
          which Rachmaninov composed in 1893. A precursor to the Vigil 
          in style it burns with a quick, fierce flame. An intriguing little bonus.
          
          First impressions of Putniņš’ Vigil are entirely 
          positive. The bass and tenor soloists – Gert-Jan Alders and Matthew 
          Minter respectively – are ideally spaced at the start of O 
          come let us worship, and the choir’s response is both refined 
          and radiant. The alto Pierrette de Zwaan – who appears in Praise 
          the Lord, O my soul – is just as ravishing, the choral cadences 
          gentle but telling. Goodness, this is singing of the highest order; 
          weight and blend are well nigh perfect, as is the open, airy sound. 
          This may be a studio recording, but there’s breadth and depth 
          aplenty, with no obscuring echoes. Indeed, the ‘goose-bump quotient’ 
          is very high, even at this early stage.
          
          There’s an ear-pricking contrast between the men and women in 
          Blessed is the man – what a lovely, heartfelt dialogue 
          – and the ever-sensitive Putniņš grades and shades the music 
          with seamless skill. The fibrillations of O gladsome Light 
          are a joy to hear, and tenor Eyjólfur Eyjólfsson's voice rises like 
          swirls of incense both here and in the Nunc dimittis. Also, 
          choral climaxes are superbly focused, with no hint of grit or glare. 
          Vespers comes to a close with the now joyous, now calming, O Virgin 
          Mother of God, rejoice!
           
          That is going to be a tough act to follow. At the start Bruffy’s 
          bass and tenor are clearly in a larger acoustic, and although his choirs 
          are fewer in number – 56 – the rounder, fuller sound they 
          produce makes them seem more plentiful. The sheer projection and weight 
          of these singers comes as something of a shock after the comparative 
          restraint and lightness of Putniņš’ team. SoundMirror's wonderfully 
          sonorous recording reinforces that impression. As for Bruffy’s 
          mezzo, Julia Scozzafava, she's not quite as striking as de Zwaan in 
          Praise the Lord, O my soul; the latter sings with a touch more 
          character and conviction here.
          
          Minor caveats aside, this is a splendid account of Rachmaninov's masterpiece. 
          In particular, I was pleased to be reacquainted with the warmth and 
          gravitas that so thrilled and moved me in Passion Week; Putniņš’ 
          singers can’t match that, but then their performance has a cooler, 
          loftier aspect that’s just as compelling. More controversial is 
          Bruffy’s very expansive reading. He clocks in at a whopping 75:34; 
          compare that with Klava (62:31), Hillier (53:56) and Putniņš (51:44). 
          That’s quite a disparity, but as with Klemperer and Celibidache 
          in Mahler’s and Bruckner’s Seventh respectively Bruffy’s 
          Vigil defies logic and the clock and emerges as something rather 
          special.
          
          At this stage I’d say these two recordings are complementary, 
          and that both are well worth hearing. However, there’s something 
          extra in the Dutch performance – a palpable, all-encompassing 
          humility, perhaps – that resonates with me in a way that the American 
          one doesn’t. It helps that the BIS recording is so natural; with 
          it comes a thrilling intimacy that's harder to achieve in a larger-than-life 
          presentation such as SoundMirror's. Indeed, listening to these two releases, 
          cheek by jowl as it were, is a startling reminder of just how much engineering 
          and venue choices affect one’s perceptions of a given performance.
          
          Matins begins with Glory be to God on high, a short and deceptively 
          gentle hymn whose contours are so lovingly mapped by Putniņš and 
          his choir. Praise ye the name of the Lord is rather more fervent; 
          there, too, you’ll hear singing of remarkable range and power. 
          Yes, musical shape and blend do matter, but it’s the singers’ 
          degree of engagement with the texts that separates a good performance 
          from a great one. Just listen to Blessed art thou, O Lord, 
          which the Dutch deliver with overwhelming intensity. Once again, the 
          smaller scale of this recording encourages a sense of connection that, 
          in turn, makes for a very profound and personal musical experience. 
          And what telling interplay, what unanimity, they bring to Having 
          beheld the Resurrection.
          
          It’s easy to see why Rachmaninov requested that the Nunc dimittis 
           be played at his funeral, for it's one of the most luminous things 
          he ever wrote. That said, the Magnificat is rather lovely too. 
          Putniņš’ control of the music's ebb and surge is masterly; 
          ditto his deft way with the rhythms of Glory be to God on high 
          and O queen victorious.  Everything about this performance 
          is judicious and perfectly proportioned, and that includes the recording. 
          In other circumstances such an approach may seem tentative - anodyne, 
          even - but not here. In fact, it all feels so intuitive, so right, 
          that it’s difficult to imagine the Vigil being sung or 
          recorded in any other way.
          
          Of course that’s not true, for this piece yields to a variety 
          of interpretations. As before, switching back to Bruffy requires some 
          readjustment. Suddenly we are confronted with a rich, rubied choral 
          sound; not only that, Bruffy's more leisurely pace reveals the score's 
          inner workings in a way that you won’t hear with the tighter, 
          more compact Putniņš. For that we must be grateful, but the slight 
          downside is that I was much more conscious of the American performance 
          than I was of the Dutch one. In general, Bruffy's approach strikes me 
          as more public, more overtly ceremonial, whereas Putniņš' is more 
          private and personal. In that sense the latter's performance reminds 
          me of a very fine Glagolitic Mass I reviewed 
          last year; there, too, greater inwardness brings unexpected rewards.
          
          One could argue that the Americans come closer to what one might expect 
          to hear from a Russian choir – those soul-stirring basses, for 
          example – and the cathedral acoustic adds an aura to the sound 
          that you simply can’t mimic in a studio. Ultimately, though, Bruffy’s 
          Vigil – glorious in so many ways – does feel a 
          tad protracted towards the end. Also, his soloists just aren’t 
          as memorable as Putniņš’. Having just written that, and still 
          listening, the frisson generated by those dark, resonant voices 
          in Glory be to God on high left me in sudden disarray. Really, 
          in the presence of such splendour any cavils seem utterly redundant. 
        
        I'm pleased to report that the highest production values 
          prevail in both these releases. That goes for the liner-notes as well; 
          Bruffy's are by Vladimir Morosan, whose scholarly insights made 
          The Sacred Spirit of Russia such a rewarding experience, Putniņš’ 
          by Andrew Huth. Sung texts and translations are supplied (Cyrillic and 
          English).
          
          The Dutch bring emotional intensity to the Vigil, the Americans 
          weight and beauty; you must hear both. 
          
          Dan Morgan
           twitter.com/mahlerei
          
          Previous reviews (Chandos): John 
          Quinn and Nick 
          Barnard