Herbert Kegel was not known for Wagner interpretations when he 
                performed and recorded this Parsifal in the Congress Hall 
                of Leipzig in 1975. Edel Classics (of which Berlin Classics is 
                a sub-label) has just re-issued this GDR Eterna recording for 
                the second time. In 2005 it became available as a budget edition 
                on their “Reference” line. Now it comes in a deluxe edition with 
                full libretto, an essay, extensive bios, all in a very sturdy 
                box, and – astonishingly – scarcely more expensive than before. 
              
Listening to this re-issue - in exceptionally present 
                  sound - it becomes clear that Kegel certainly wasn’t a Wagner 
                  interpreter. But before you stop reading now, consider the possibility 
                  of this being praise, not criticism. If Kegel doesn’t seem to 
                  interpret the music, it’s because he takes the music at face 
                  value. There is no incense hanging above the music, there is 
                  no dwelling on numinous orchestral passages. Instead it’s a 
                  brisk march through crisp air; unsentimental and unconcerned 
                  with the recorded interpretive legacies of Parsifal that go 
                  back to Carl Muck and Hans Knappertsbusch. The latter left Wieland 
                  Wagner to complain about “Slow-motion piety”. With Pierre Boulez’s 
                  1970 recording - four of six of his Bayreuth Parsifals still 
                  await publication - Kegel’s is the fastest uncut Parsifal on 
                  record (less than 3:40:00). Clemens Krauss (1954) and Horst 
                  Stein (1981) follow. 
                
Tempos don’t tell the whole story. And depending 
                  on the conductor, they don’t tell a story at all. Pierre Boulez 
                  might be a speed-monger on paper, but he can create the illusion 
                  of gravitas even as he keeps the orchestral playing transparent. 
                  Christian Thielemann’s Parsifal lasts a very average - if anything 
                  mildly speedy - three hours and fifty-plus minutes, but his 
                  tempi inside the opera are anything but average. He can be sinuous 
                  and quickly flowing like Clemens Krauss one minute, then broad 
                  and celebratory like “Kna’” the next. His inaudible gear-changes 
                  bring Furtwängler’s Tristan to mind. 
                
In Kegel’s case, the tempos do tell the story. 
                  As Klaus Kalchschmidt writes in his Parsifal discography (WagnerSpectrum, 
                  v.7 June ’08), the knights of the grail are marching in quickstep. 
                  The trumpets’ snaps are just about obscene, and the grail’s 
                  bells ring as secular as never before. It is easy to speculate, 
                  but hard to tell, whether this is a conscious or subconscious 
                  result of performing this Sacred Festival Drama (or better “Festival 
                  Play for the consecration of the stage”) for the first time 
                  in the officially atheist East German Republic. 
                
In any case, the result has so many positive elements 
                  that it would be a shame to dismiss this Parsifal only because 
                  it’s streamlined in a way not done again until Hartmut Haenchen’s 
                  2008 Paris performance. The absence of oratorio-feel and palpable 
                  reverence gives way to a dramatic performance that dashes through 
                  the usually broad highlights and tightens the rather ‘lengthy’ 
                  moments that invariably sag with all but the very best among 
                  the ‘slow conductors’. Whether the latter makes up for the lack 
                  of the former will be up to each listener’s preferences. 
                
Lack of name recognition can’t keep Ulrik Cold 
                  from delivering a melodious, sonorous Gurnemanz: less authority 
                  than Kurt Moll, but never less beautiful than he, or René Pape. 
                  Gisela Schröter’s Kundry causes all kinds of reactions: from 
                  “showing unprecedented presence and versatility” (Boris M. Gruhl) 
                  to “strident, one-dimensional” (Jed Distler). Take me down for 
                  “acute, homogenous, and ultimately unspectacular”. She has plenty 
                  presence, but tries a little hard in her vibrato-heavy seduction 
                  scene. I don’t find the three characters of her transformed 
                  Kundry very distinctive. 
                
René Kollo, who had already been Solti’s Parsifal, 
                  and Theo Adam’s veteran Amfortas can be comfortably pitched 
                  against the best of the competition without fearing to disappoint. 
                  That said,  James King (Kubelik) and even Siegfried Jerusalem 
                  (Barenboim) do more for me, dramatically speaking. 
                
Brass kinks are inevitable in a live performance, 
                  but here they rare enough not to diminish the enjoyment of repeat 
                  listens - as they can when one anticipates errors, which is 
                  worse than the error itself. The rest of the Radio Symphony 
                  Orchestra Leipzig plays splendidly throughout, and the recording 
                  ensures that you can hear everything they do. The choirs are 
                  even better: clear and audible in every word they sing. 
                
There are only a few Parsifals from the ranks of 
                  which one could pick  a ‘first’ or ‘top choice’: Knappertsbusch 
                  (in a category of his own – most impressive perhaps in his last 
                  performance in 1964 [Orfeo D’or]), Kubelik (Arts Archives, 1980), 
                  Barenboim (Teldec, 1989) – and possibly Solti (Decca). 
                
              
But there are many 
                other recordings that a Wagner- or opera enthusiast will want 
                to consider having. Thielemann’s flexible conducting needs to 
                be heard (DG, 2005). The young Waltraud Meier makes Goodall (EMI, 
                1984) somewhat interesting. Boulez’s dramatic reading and his 
                fluidity (DG, 1970) make his Parsifal one of the most compelling 
                ‘second choices’. James Levine may stretch things out well beyond 
                his ability to maintain the tension and arc, but in his most glorious 
                moments, he is most glorious, indeed. If a ‘Parsifal highlights’ 
                CD could ever make sense, it’s (only) with Levine – either live 
                from Bayreuth (Philips/Decca, 1985) or in his New York studio 
                recording (DG, 1991). Karl Krauss’s “Italianate” reading (Archipel, 
                1953) is insightful, showing that even in the 1950s the inspired 
                creep’n’crawl of Knappertsbusch wasn’t the sole way to perform 
                this opera at Bayreuth. 
              
Kegel’s Parsifal certainly 
                enters this second list for the excellent overall quality - presentation, 
                sound, singers, chorus, and orchestra - and the unique, uncompromising 
                interpretation. As the exact antithesis to Goodall, Kegel’s Parsifal 
                never leaves the impression of a neighbour who, though pleasant 
                in principle, lingers annoyingly in the door for another hour 
                after saying goodbye. Even next to a dozen Parsifals, this well 
                produced set – as likely to find ardent supporters as vociferous 
                opponents – gladly receives the little shelf-space it needs.
                
                Jens F. Laurson