Musica 
                  ad Rhenum is a one-to-a-part ensemble that lends a tremendously 
                  intimate slant to Purcell's famous piece. That it is small does 
                  not diminish whatsoever the effect of the emotions, and the 
                  SACD clarity and space if anything heighten the sense of concentration.
                Rhythms 
                  are well-sprung throughout (just try the fast section of the 
                  overture for example). It is vital that Dido and Belinda are 
                  distinguishable, and there is no problem here between Nicola 
                  Wemyss and Francine van der Heijden. Van der Heijden's light 
                  voice at the outset ('Shake the cloud from off your brow') contrasts 
                  with Dido's sorrow-laden 'Ah Belinda!'. The tempo moves nicely 
                  here, and Wemyss' ornaments are tasteful. Curiously the recording 
                  sounds a little too boomy here. Van der Heijden excels in the 
                  Grove scene, her voice perfectly pure. Wemyss' final scene, 
                  which makes or breaks the performance, is sad if not soul-wrenching, 
                  her plea of 'Remember me' touching if not making the soul jangling 
                  as, in another performance-world, Kirsten Flagstad does.
                The 
                  Sorceress, Helene Rasker, is rather pantomimey - not very scary, 
                  either. But if there is a weak link it is, alas, the Aeneas 
                  (Matthew Baker). He is not very imposing and almost every phrase 
                  smacks of the narcissistic. 
                The 
                  size of the chorus is in keeping with its surroundings, and 
                  it sings with great variety, from the lusty to the doleful. 
                  There are some fun recording effects (the 'witchy' sounds after 
                  the Witches' Dance, for example), but this is not over-done. 
                  Strangely the choral echoes seem too close to fully make their 
                  effect, and the Sailors are the most polite maritime lot I have 
                  ever heard! Of the smaller roles,  Maaike Poorthuis's First 
                  Enchantress is noteworthy.
                Enjoyable, 
                  then, even if the soloists are variable. There is much to delight 
                  here, not least from the 'orchestra' and its all-pervasive sense 
                  of style.
                Colin Clarke