Günter 
                  Hänssler’s aggressive series of reissues on his Profil label 
                  have been for the most part excellent and welcome re-acquaintances 
                  with some old lost friends. Alas, there are some recordings 
                  which deserve deletion, and this one is not worthy of resurrection. 
                  
                
Bruckner’s 
                  Latin motets are some of the nineteenth century’s most lush 
                  and harmonically delicious music for choirs.  They are also 
                  fraught with treachery, their relatively homophonic style masking 
                  some fiendish intonation traps. Alas, this choir falls into 
                  every last one of them with a vengeance. 
                
Things 
                  get off to a pretty good start with the Pange lingua and 
                  the only real problem is a lack of homogeny in the tone of the 
                  choir, and a pretty mundane interpretation. As we progress however, 
                  the plain awful intonation becomes more and more frequent, especially 
                  at cadence points. By the time we get to the Christus factus 
                  est, and Os justi, the out of tune chords are simply 
                  unbearable. Not to mention that when Bruckner asks for a fortissimo, 
                  this choir tries to out-clang the Berlin Philharmonic. Consequently, 
                  the sound is over-blown and the tone becomes harsh and strident. 
                  
                
Hans 
                  Zanotelli never offers a truly well-shaped phrase, and he asks 
                  for some bizarre articulations from his choir that are most 
                  likely made in the name of clarity, but instead come across 
                  as affected and jarring. 
                
There 
                  is one redeeming performance, however. The Inveni David 
                  for men’s voices and four trombones is thrillingly sung and 
                  the tone and blend of the men of the choir is outstanding. But 
                  at less than two minutes, it is not worth the outlay for just 
                  one work.
                
There 
                  was  surely some material that could have been found to fill 
                  out the disc as well. At just under forty-six minutes, this 
                  is obviously a straight re-issue of an LP. With outstanding 
                  recordings of this music on the market by Philippe Herreweghe, 
                  Frieder Bernius and Matthew Best, this disc has no place in 
                  the catalog. 
                
Kevin 
                  Sutton