In what must have been 
                a monumental undertaking, Frédéric 
                Delaméa and Rinaldo Alessandrini, 
                have reconstructed a magnificent Vespers 
                service as it might have taken place 
                in Vivaldi’s time and under his direction. 
                The music as it is presented here would 
                have been performed on a high feast 
                day, in this case, the feast of the 
                Ascension of the blessed virgin. Clocking 
                in at well over two hours, these services 
                must have been major productions, and 
                as contemporary accounts attest, were 
                treated by the attending public much 
                in the same manner as a performance 
                in the theatre. 
              
 
              
Alessandrini has opted 
                to use a concerto whose character is 
                suitably solemn for the occasion as 
                a kind of sacred overture, a practice 
                that has significant historical documentation. 
                Amongst a number of interesting features 
                in this recording are the decorated 
                plainchant antiphons, which precede 
                the settings of the psalms and magnificat. 
                It had become rather commonplace in 
                Vivaldi’s day to accompany the singing 
                of Gregorian melodies on the organ. 
                This harmonization of the heretofore-unaccompanied 
                chants completely changed their character, 
                and led to the addition of baroque style 
                embellishments by the singers that met 
                with both approval from the innovators 
                and disdain from the purists. For this 
                recording, the antiphons were reconstructed 
                in a style more common to composers 
                before Vivaldi, as it is perhaps rightly 
                assumed that composing a new accompaniment 
                for these so-called ariettas would have 
                been cumbersome, thus causing a composer 
                such as Vivaldi to use pre-existing 
                music. 
              
 
              
Alessandrini has assembled 
                an outstanding roster of musicians for 
                these discs. Although all of the soloists 
                are of notable ability, it is perhaps 
                the females that get the lion’s share 
                of the glory here. This is no doubt 
                owing to Vivaldi’s position as musical 
                director in the Ospedale della Pieta, 
                a home and school for orphaned and destitute 
                girls, which was famous for its outstanding 
                music. Vivaldi composed reams for his 
                female students there. 
              
 
              
There are two standout 
                soloists here. First, the soprano Gemma 
                Bertagnolli, who embodies everything 
                that I love in a singer, and a few things 
                that I hate. Ms. Bertagnolli shines 
                in the splendid Laudate pueri, 
                singing with a full, exuberant, and 
                yes, even vibrato-laden tone. She simply 
                exudes spirit and conviction in this 
                reading, and it is a delight to hear 
                a woman sing like a woman in early music, 
                eschewing the straight tone straitjacket 
                in some bogus attempt to sound like 
                a pre-pubescent boy. There are parts 
                of this performance that are absolutely 
                ravishing, such as the stunningly beautiful 
                Sit nomen domine. There are a 
                couple of flaws, however, and their 
                absence would have made this impressive 
                performance absolutely breathtaking. 
                One is the apparent lack of ability 
                to sing long melismatic phrases in a 
                single breath. The resulting broken 
                lines are further injured by Ms. Bertagnolli’s 
                less-than-subtle gasps for oxygen replenishment. 
                The second is the rather aspirated fast 
                coloratura passages that begin in time 
                to sound more like gunfire than singing. 
              
 
              
The other standout 
                is contralto Sara Mingardo. Hers is 
                an instrument of lovely burgundy and 
                amber hues, and although I found that 
                at times she used too much pressure 
                in the chest voice, her performance 
                of the Nisi dominus is remarkable 
                for its sustained lines and agile coloratura. 
                Hers is a voice of great warmth and 
                expression, very soothing to the ear. 
              
 
              
Soprano Anna Simboli, 
                whose more clarion tone is a pleasing 
                contrast to that of Ms. Bertagnolli, 
                also turns in some excellent performances, 
                her duties being primarily the singing 
                of the numerous introductory antiphons. 
              
 
              
The two instrumental 
                concerti are played with a sobriety 
                and solemnity appropriate to a great 
                sacred occasion, but they are also infused 
                with a great sense of celebration, befitting 
                a feast day. Of particular merit is 
                Antonio de Secondi’s fine reading of 
                the Concerto RV 581. He sings with his 
                violin, and his clean articulation of 
                more virtuosic passages doubles in excitement, 
                as he is able to execute them with such 
                grace and ease. 
              
 
              
There is nothing at 
                all negative to be said about the ensemble 
                work here. Both the orchestra and the 
                choir (with the minute exception of 
                some unwieldy trumpets) play and sing 
                with warmth, precision and elegance. 
                The sense of balance and pacing is nearly 
                flawless, and Alessandrini maintains 
                just the right equilibrium of tension, 
                release and contrast. The common intonation 
                problems and thinness of tone typical 
                of many period instrument performances 
                is eradicated here perhaps by the conductor’s 
                use of modern pitch (A= 440 hz), which 
                he claims is justified by numerous organological 
                sources. Whether he uses period replicas 
                or modern instruments is unclear in 
                the notes, but the ear tells me that 
                they are probably period tuned high. 
              
 
              
Production values are 
                on the whole of the highest order. The 
                two lengthy essays on the music are 
                at times somewhat awkwardly translated, 
                and the layout on the page of the seemingly 
                endless quotes in Mr. Alessandrini’s 
                account are at times annoyingly confusing 
                and unclear. Complete texts and translations 
                are provided. Sound quality is excellent, 
                exquisitely clear and never overblown. 
              
 
              
Listening to this assemblage 
                in its entirety does take a bit of an 
                effort on the part of the listener, 
                but it is an effort that pays off many 
                times over. This is music of infinite 
                contrast and variety, and the elegance 
                with which it is presented makes this 
                sizeable package very rewarding indeed. 
                Highly recommended. 
              
 
              
Kevin Sutton