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It wasn't as large as I expected, only the size of a small suitcase, and
at 22 pounds it weighed less than I thought it would -- "it" being "Bach
2000" from Teldec records, the complete works of Bach on 153 CDs.
And what's more surprising still is that this
mammoth project has competition. The Hänssler company in Germany is releasing its own
Bach on a projected 170 CDs, and insists that Teldec's set isn't really complete!
But before we sort that out, why all this Bach?
The commercial answer is that next year is the 250th anniversary of the inexhaustible
composer's death, hence the Teldec and Hänssler productions, which mark that anniversary,
along with the "Bach Edition" from Harmonia Mundi, which at 69 CDs of course
offers only a selection, though a very fine one. But the reason why I've jumped into all
of this is that Bach, of all composers, is the one whose complete works are most
nourishing. Beethoven, I've found, gets tiring in large doses, and Mozart wrote much of
his music (half his operas, half his symphonies) when he was very young.
But Bach, by contrast, is always rewarding, and I
think that's partly because he didn't struggle -- as later composers, especially
Beethoven, did -- to express personal emotion. There's endless feeling in Bach's music;
the opening chorus of the "Passion According to St. Matthew" (to cite just one
obvious example) draws us into a seething, shouting crowd, torn between compassion and
confusion, while heavenly transcendence floats quite audibly above. But these weren't
personal emotions, as they would be if a composer wrote music today about the crucifixion
of Christ. Instead, Bach was dramatizing feelings shared by his 18th-century audience, who
heard the "Passion" at nothing more remarkable than an Easter church service,
for which Bach -- in his capacity as music director of the city of Leipzig -- provided
music simply because it was his job.
Sometimes, it's true, Bach had trouble in this and
other positions. But at the center of his work lies a great security that comes, I think,
from knowing who he was and where he fit. You can hear this not just in his emotional
expression, but in the complex delight he took in simply (or not so simply) playing with
musical design. This is exuberant play, and often it lies at the heart of Bach's reason
for composing -- he wrote keyboard works like the "Well-Tempered Clavier" to
demonstrate musical possibilities, and ensemble pieces like the Brandenburg concertos as
thoughtful entertainment. To say he was good at this would be amusingly understated; he
understood the inner life of music better than any composer who ever lived.
And it was this profound musical playfulness that gave me my entree into "Bach
2000." My first instinct was to try some minor works I'd never heard of. Every
informed classical music listener knows Bach's deep and richly detailed Mass in B Minor.
But what about his much shorter Mass in F? Not a bad piece, actually, even if it seems --
judging by very high standards, now -- to sit a little too solidly in one unvaried place.
What really got me going, though, were Bach's six
sonatas for violin and harpsichord, which I'd never heard (hardly remarkable, when you
consider the sheer size of Bach's output -- nearly 200 sacred cantatas, for instance, or
16 CDs of organ works). The first one starts with a conversation between a melody and a
bass line that rises soberly to meet it. The second begins quite differently, with both
instruments smiling and assured, like people strolling through a formal garden. The violin
enters much earlier in the third, and unfolds its own melody. But then the fourth flows
like a liquid dance, the harpsichord serving the violin like an inspired accompanist, and
the fifth suggested two companions, each with separate meditations, the violin in a smoky
lower register not even hinted at in any of the previous works.
These might not make any list of Bach's most
famous works, but I'm stunned just by the individuality of their first few bars -- and I
haven't even gotten to differences in how they proceed from there. The first movement of
the first sonata develops three distinct, conversational voices and ends with an
unexpected violin cadenza. The first movement of the fifth, twice as long, evolves more
formally, though the harpsichord sometimes tumbles over itself in sudden bursts of
eagerness, and when yet another cadenza erupts, can't resist joining the violin.
I was engrossed, and stayed that way, no matter
how much of "Bach 2000" I sampled. The pleasure grew and grew. Packaged with the
CDs is a lively book on Bach by Wolfgang Sandberger; I could listen to every musical
example that Mr. Sandberger cites. I could explore borrowings from one work to another,
hearing, for example, that the start of Bach's Cantata No. 29 is a rearrangement of the
first movement of the E major Partita for solo violin. When I listened to the violin
version, I didn't love the performance; it seemed too fussy, full of tiny stops and starts
and curtseys. I returned to the cantata, and almost laughed because Bach, I'd swear,
agreed with me; he'd scored the music so it had to be played in a single, headlong rush.
Which brings me to comparisons between Teldec, Hänssler and Harmonia Mundi. I don't
care about utter completeness, even though Hänssler says its set will include fully 100
pieces not recorded by Teldec. In dispute are very minor works, either fragments or pieces
Bach might not have written. For guidance, I turned to Daniel Melamed, a Bach expert at
Indiana University, who e-mailed that "There's no consensus. . . . Responsible
scholars usually agree that some things can't be pinned down at the current state of
knowledge, and that there have to be categories of works of doubtful authenticity."
Many listeners won't care whether they hear these or not, especially since there are two
more striking differences between the Teldec and Hänssler sets.
Teldec's suitcase, first of all, can be bought
right now, in record stores; Hänssler's series, not yet complete, is available only by
subscription (in the U.S., contact Collegium Records in Omaha, Neb.), which includes a
bulk shipment of the 80 or so CDs released so far. (Hänssler also doesn't give you
Teldec's extravagantly stylish packaging or the intriguing extra disk that documents many
styles in which the "Passion According to St. Matthew" has been performed.)
But it's the musical difference between the two
sets that's most important. The Teldec recordings, many of them led by Nikolaus
Harnoncourt, probably the biggest name in the early music movement, are made with the
instruments and vocal practices of Bach's own time; Hänssler's, under the direction of
conductor Helmuth Rilling, a vigorous Bach authority, with modern forces.
The boy sopranos that sing the cantatas for Teldec
-- women weren't allowed to perform in 18th-century Lutheran churches -- can be a shock,
especially since, when they're soloists, they're not always equal to the music. (What, I
wonder, did Bach think of the ones he worked with?) But then after you've listened to the
early-music versions, Mr. Rilling's soloists can be even more of a shock -- superb
singers, but implausibly plush in any 18th-century context. In the end, it's a choice: Do
you want Bach with a decided 18th-century flavor or in modern dress? For me, the modern
approach sounds strong but abstract, and the original-instrument performances more
detailed and immediate (bringing with them, as I listened to one cantata after another, a
dark immersion in Lutheran theology, in which human endeavor always brings sorrow, sin or
failure).
But then the downside of "Bach 2000" might be that some of its early-music
performances are very early. The heart of the collection is the 60 CDs devoted to
the sacred cantatas, in pioneering recordings made from 1972 to 1989 by Mr. Harnoncourt
and Gustav Leonhardt; it's painful to hear untamed baroque horns puffing to keep up with
the shining initial chorus of Cantata No. 1. For other reasons, I'm also not drawn to many
of the keyboard performances, except for the harpsichord Partitas, alertly played by Scott
Ross. The organ works, in musically breathtaking versions by Ton Koopman, are spoiled by
an odd recording fault; sometimes there's so much echo, and the sounds of the organ are so
complex and harsh, that (for instance at the start of the "Orgelbüchlein") I
quite literally couldn't make out what notes were being played.
The Hänssler set seems more consistent, though in
profound music like the St. Matthew and St. John passions I found Mr. Rilling a bit too
extroverted (an advantage in other pieces, like the first orchestral suite, where an oboe
soloist contributes some joyful, probably improvised ornaments). Consistency, too, is a
virtue of the Harmonia Mundi recordings (in polished, up-to-date original-instrument
performances, with light-voiced adult sopranos), though maybe the organ music, played by
Lionel Rogg, sounds a bit stodgy. The centerpiece of this series is the major choral
works, conducted with glowing (if very sober) strength by Philippe Herreweghe, but if I
had to pick one highlight -- and it stands out from all three sets -- it would be the
four-CD box of Bach's orchestral music, the Brandenburg concertos and the four suites,
pointedly savored by the Akademie fur Alte Musik Berlin.
The bottom line? Well, that's a consideration,
isn't it, since you'd spend some $1,200 for "Bach 2000" (less for a
"light" edition, without the cantatas), $1,900 for the Hänssler set (no price
competition here), and a not inconsiderable $700 for Harmonia Mundi's edition. May I
suggest, then, that any of the three would make a suitably lavish holiday gift for someone
whose devotion to music deserves a long-lasting reward? Harmonia Mundi might be the safest
mainstream choice, but, for those who like Bach on modern instruments, Hänssler will be a
lively surprise, wonderfully played and sung. And "Bach 2000" remains my
personal favorite, despite its problems, because when everything is working right, Mr.
Harnoncourt's version of an 18th-century sound is so passionately evocative. I happily
lost myself; I've never had such an enriching plunge into any composer's world.
Wall Street Journal, December 16, 1999
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