Orff’s phenomenally 
                popular ‘scenic cantata’ is one of the 
                most recorded works in the repertoire, 
                with literally dozens of versions. The 
                accepted ‘league table’ includes many 
                great conductors, among them Jochum, 
                Previn, Muti, Ozawa, Ormandy, Dutoit 
                and Blomstedt and there is a strong 
                supplementary list that includes Hickox, 
                Mata, Slatkin, Thielemann and now Rattle. 
                As Telarc continue their re-issues of 
                Robert Shaw’s work from the 1970s and 
                1980s, it goes without saying that this 
                Carmina enters the most crowded 
                field imaginable. 
              
 
              
I notice this version 
                had a slightly muted reception first 
                time round, at least in some critical 
                quarters. Listening to it now, and by 
                the side of selected competition, I 
                can see why, although there are certainly 
                things to enjoy. Shaw’s is one of the 
                quickest versions on disc, only beaten 
                by Jochum (57 minutes) and Dutoit (59 
                minutes). Personally, I like swiftish 
                speeds in this piece, so that the many 
                repetitions don’t become tedious. Also 
                it should, and in some cases does, produce 
                an extra tension and bite, especially 
                in most of the naggingly memorable choruses. 
                Alas, in Shaw’s version, many passages 
                seem underpowered, despite the fast 
                pulse. Take the famous opening, ‘O Fortuna’, 
                which boasts some characteristically 
                tight and disciplined choral singing, 
                but which seems earthbound and metrically 
                foursquare. And where is the great thwack 
                on the tam-tam towards the climax, so 
                clearly asked for by Orff (who marks 
                it ff) and so apparent on Jochum 
                and Muti’s versions? Given Telarc’s 
                typically wide-ranging sound, I expected 
                to be pinned back in my seat, but instead 
                sat there underwhelmed. Maybe it’s Shaw’s 
                decision not to vulgarise the work any 
                more than is necessary, and Lord knows, 
                we’ve all used this passage to demonstrate 
                hi-fi to our friends. Whatever the case, 
                it’s very tight and professional, but 
                just a tad ordinary. 
              
 
              
Other passages fare 
                better. There is a great sense of abandon 
                and jollity in ‘Ecce gratum’, and a 
                thrilling climax to Part 2 ‘Were, diu 
                werlt alle min’. But again, the brass 
                do not blaze in ‘On the Lawn’ as they 
                do for Muti, and the boys are nowhere 
                near as suggestive in their ‘Oh, Oh, 
                Oh, I am bursting out all over’ as Previn 
                or Hickox’s boys, who leave us in no 
                doubt as to their feelings. 
              
 
              
The soloists acquit 
                themselves well, considering the cruelly 
                high tessituras Orff writes for all 
                three. Hakan Hagegard went on to record 
                this again for Slatkin and Mata, and 
                invests all his solos with the right 
                mix of vulgarity and refinement. William 
                Brown is not as characterful as others 
                (notably Gerhard Stolze for Jochum) 
                in his famous ‘Roasted swan’ episode, 
                but Judith Blegen soars majestically 
                in ‘In trutina’ and is in ravishing 
                voice in ‘Stetit puella’. 
              
 
              
All told, I hoped for 
                better things here. It’s ultimately 
                all a bit too po-faced and polite, even 
                though the choral singing is predictably 
                superb and the recording deep and refined. 
                The super-budget competition is exceptionally 
                fierce, with Muti, Hickox and Mata all 
                under a fiver and in equally good sound. 
                Telarc also continue their annoying 
                habit of banding the disc with a small 
                number of tracks (four here) and lots 
                of index points, which none of my three 
                players can access individually. So 
                maybe this is really only for fans of 
                the conductor or label. 
              
Tony Haywood