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Poulenc: Gloria

 

Susan Gritton soprano

Polyphony

Trinity College Choir, Cambridge

Britten Sinfonia

Stephen Layton

Hyperion CDA67623 56'

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'Powerful music-making that gives the Gloria a vivid sense of unfettered joy'

Marc Rochester, April 2008

From the very outset of the Gloria it's clear that this is a performance of real distinction. The gloriously pompous opening orchestral fanfare has a swagger and a self-satisfied strut which is one of those rare moments on disc where you would wish it were tracked separately so that you could just play it over and over again. But to do that would miss the scintillating choral entry, the basses starting the ball rolling with the kind of pent-up energy which you just know is going to explode in the most spectacular way. Other recordings - I think particularly of the Cambridge Singers (Collegium, 10/88) - have a pleasant, smiley quality, here, Stephen Layton's crew has an almost piratical swagger, buoyantly breasting Poulenc's turbulent waves of barely restrained exuberance.

The 38 voices of Polyphony are augmented by 31 from Trinity College, Cambridge, while and unusaually hefty contingent of orchestral players makes up the Britten SInfonia on the disc. What results is not only music-making of immense power and vibrancy - take the riveting declaration "Qui sedes ad dexteram Patris", hardly subtle or even particularly refined (the men shout and the brass blares) but unbelievably spine-tingling - but also an ability, brilliantly directed by Layton, to capture Poulenc's "half hooligan, half monk" musical persona (in Claude Rosund's oft-quoted aphorism). Thus, in the final chorus of the Gloria, after the boisterous start, we have a moment of profound sanctity and another, crowned with incredible delicacy by Susan Gritton, of mouth watering enchantment. I'd happily end my days on a desert island with this track alone.

Not everything is quite so enticing: Gritton wallows a little too much for my taste in the "Domine Deus", mischievously abetted by Layton's almost kitsch romanticism. But it is the vivid sense of unfettered joy in the Gloria and the matchless intensity of feeling revealed in the motets that make this such a gloriously distinguished disc.

Marc Rochester

Gramophone Magazine, April 2008

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The Guardian

Andrew Clements, Friday 21 March 2008


The death of a close friend in a car accident in 1936 turned Poulenc back towards his Roman Catholic roots and, in the remaining three decades of his life, triggered a stream of pieces with religious connotations. These included his final opera, The Dialogue of the Carmelites, and the pieces included on this beautifully produced disc. The best-known work here is the Gloria, from 1959, in which Stephen Layton and his choir do not attempt to disguise the work's debt to Stravinsky, and in which Susan Gritton's soaring soprano adds the finishing touches. Yet in many ways it is the a cappella pieces that prove the more haunting, especially the four Lenten settings in the Quatre Motets Pour un Temps de Pénitence, and the Christmas set of Quatre Motets Pour le Temps de Noel. This collection is all exquisitely done, in a slightly cool and detached English choral tradition way, and also impeccably recorded.

 

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The Telegraph

Matthew Rye, Saturday 22 March 2008

 

This is a real treat. Polyphony brings its characteristic incisiveness, precision and evenness of tone to Poulenc's unaccompanied Lenten and Christmas motets, Salve regina and Exultate Deo. But it is the account of the Gloria - Poulenc's monkish habit at its most highly coloured - that makes this a real must-buy.

For this, Polyphony is joined by the Choir of Trinity College, Cambridge, where Stephen Layton presides as director of music, along with the taut playing of the Britten Sinfonia. To cap it all, Susan Gritton sears the heart in her solos, while the church recording gives the whole enterprise a reverent halo.


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International Record Review
Piers Burton-Page, March 2008

Poulenc’s Catholic faith is much written about. The familiar contradictions in his character, the saint versus the sinner, somehow served to ignite a flame in his music – it’s as if the musical realization of ecstasy tinged with terror acted as a catalyst to inspire some of Poulenc’s most exquisite music. In performance, it demands utter conviction – and anyone who has ever tried will also know that it is knotty stuff to sing. The harmonies seem to slide away underneath you, easily leading to (at best) momentary uncertainty of intonation as each unexpected but magical progression reaches some new region of intensity. You want to curse him for letting his composing hands wander in seemingly random experimentation over his keyboard, even as you realize that his secure ear and vivid imagination were actually…glorious.

The Gloria is just that. Especially when, as here, it radiates a kind of blazing intensity second to none. Quite how Stephen Layton gets the singers of his hand-picked choir Polyphony to generate such white heat in a draughty North London church on a wet mid-week morning I do not know, but he does. Listen, for instance, to the start of the Gloria’s final section, ‘Qui sedes ad dexteram Patris’ – you could almost burn your fingers at the lacerating force with which the power of God the Father is invoked. The choral attack is laser-like, the rhythmic drive and energy exhilarating. This Gloria is recorded throughout with wonderful vocal and instrumental clarity and definition: precision of ensemble and intonation is absolute, the sound spellbinding – the dynamic range is breathtaking, but the recording has no trouble coping. It’s an exhilarating listen; and on top of all that, Layton’s chosen soloist is a joy, too. Susan Gritton soars ethereally above the stave in the two ‘Domine Deus’ movements, her sweetness of tone and so-discreet portamento ideal for Poulenc: never lush, never coy, never operatic.

The Gloria occupies some 24 of the 55 minutes of music on this disc. I should warn you that there is no let-up in intensity once the admirable Britten Sinfonia has disappeared and Polyphony is left on its own: indeed, though I hardly dare to say so, I even thought that once or twice it was overdoing it, with (for a second or three) individual voices coming out of the choral texture when they shouldn’t. The last item on the CD, Exultate Deo, is, well, exultant almost to an extreme. Far better that, though, than any hint of primness: the music surely demands the almost over-the-top spirit I think I detect everywhere here: a spirit that even seeps into the booklet notes once or twice too! The more sombre mood of the four unaccompanied Lenten motets is superbly caught: the effect in, for instance, the wonderful ‘Vinea mea electa’ is almost heart-rending, a powerful but despairing cry from the heart.

There have been various fine versions of the Gloria over the years, from the creamy Boston version under Ozawa to a resonant Chandos issue under an understanding French conductor. There are also various older versions hidden away in multi-part sets, including a Dutoit box on Decca and the Poulenc centenary album listed above. I doubt if many of them can hold a candle to this one. It’s my feeling that Polyphony and Layton are now in prime condition for an assault on that Everest of Poulenc’s choral works, the mighty, the almost impossible Figure humaine. I for one can’t wait.

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Four Stars **** from www.musicalcriticism.com

Dominc McHugh, 3 March 2008

All things considered, Poulenc's Gloria has fared remarkably well on record, with recent versions by Jansons, Hickox and Tortelier ensuring that the piece has remained a favourite repertoire choice of numerous professional choirs.

But this new addition to the catalogue, excellently performed and recorded, is none the less welcome for that. Conductor Stephen Layton and his choir Polyphony are joined by soprano Susan Gritton, The Choir of Trinity College, Cambridge and the Britten Sinfonia for the twenty-four-minute piece and then offer four a cappella works to complete a fascinating disc.

As Meurig Bowen's detailed and elegant liner notes explain, a car accident which decapitated the critic Pierre-Octave Ferroud in the Hungarian town of Debrecen in August 1936 reawakened Poulenc's Catholic faith, long since abandoned from childhood. He went on a pilgrimage to the ancient shrine of the Black Virgin at Rocamadour and, having 'pondered on the fragility of the spirit', the composer spent a large proportion of his remaining three decades writing sacred works. Even his major operatic masterpiece, Dialogues des Carmélites, takes a religious order as its subject matter.

Yet as the Gloria proves, Poulenc was still inclined to allow the jazzed-up harmonies and compositional procedures of his secular works to infiltrate his religious music. The opening movement, 'Gloria in excelsis Deo', starts with a grand gesture and dotted rhythms reminiscent of a baroque fanfare, here played with crisp precision by the Britten Sinfonia; like Handel in Messiah, Poulenc was not afraid to use worldly splendour to enhance his word-setting. The French composer also shared Handel's inclination to make his music sensuous, even when its message was spiritual: who can resist the long legato lines of the soprano's solo sections in the 'Domine deus, rex caelestis', for instance, especially when sung with such allure by Susan Gritton? The other strength of this piece is the quality of the orchestration, something with which Poulenc often struggled. The 'Domine Deus, agnus Dei' is particularly eerie, with solo flute lines over a murky string accompaniment; the way Poulenc introduces the choir very quietly in block harmonies behind the soprano soloist is again chilling.

Layton's recording comes very close to perfection and certainly represents one of the 'must-have' CDs of the year so far. The choral forces are highly responsive to his direction, which is highly expressive within the bounds of a pure English sound. The dynamic contrasts are particularly wide, not least in the opening 'Gloria' and the concluding 'Qui sedes ad dexteram Patris'; the swell in the concluding lines of the former and the control during the a cappella passages of the latter are two of many impressive moments. The lightness of delivery in the 'Laudamus te' and the almost ruthless approach to the 'Domine Fili unigenite' (punctuated by ritornelli of the 'Gloria' music in the orchestra) are likewise striking. If I had a criticism, it would be that both the delivery of the text and the timbre of the combined choirs are very English, at the expense of some of the softer colours. But the way the performers relish the work's joie de vivre is compelling, and the performance of the final movement, with its Debussyan orchestration and harmonies, is poignant indeed.

The remaining performances on the disc are no less exquisite, but because they are all sung a cappella they inevitably have a less immediate impact. Seen as part of Poulenc's development of sacred music, however, they make fascinating couplings to the better-known Gloria. The lovely Quatre motets pour un temps de pénitence were composed between late 1938 and early 1939 and, as Lenten motets, are pertinent listening for this time of year. Amongst four attractive pieces, the Matin Responsories for Holy Saturday and Maundy Thursday, 'Tenebrae factae' and 'Tristis est anima mea', stand out for their imaginative range of vocal effects (almost percussive in the final piece at one point). For my taste the four Christmas motets (Quatre motets pour le temps de Noël), the Salve regina and the Exultate Deo are rather more perfunctory compositions, relying too heavily on the early composers by whom Poulenc was influenced (notably Monteverdi, Palestrina and Gabrieli), but they are well served by Layton and his excellent choir and only seem inferior because of the distinctive works placed around them.

In short, this vibrant new recording should not be overlooked by anyone with a taste for this music; Poulenc's prodigious imagination retains its piquancy.

Dominc McHugh

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