Once more Carus has 
                enriched the Buxtehude discography. 
                There are three premiere recordings 
                here – the extensive Wo soll ich 
                fliehen hin, the shorter but equally 
                powerful Dein edles Herz, der Liebe 
                Thron and the compact Erhalt 
                uns, Herr, bei deinem Wort. If the 
                performances were ill judged or prosaic 
                this would be less a matter of pressing 
                interest but in my experience Carus’s 
                performances are invariably well prepared 
                and strongly idiomatic. So it proves 
                here. That could perhaps be divined 
                given that the Lautten Compagney is 
                on hand, directed by Wolfgang Katschnerr. 
                The choral honours go to the excellent 
                Capella Angelica. 
              
 
              
All forces make themselves 
                vibrantly heard in Nun danket alle 
                Gott BuxWV 79, an elegant and fulsome 
                setting. The cornetti of the Lautten 
                Compagney are in especially fine form 
                but note too the expressive depth of 
                the lines auf dass seine Gnade stets 
                bei uns bliebe where the full 
                measure of the setting can best be judged. 
                The complex dialogue of Christ and a 
                soul that lies embedded in the text 
                of Wo soll ich fliehen hin is 
                equally persuasively realised. Christ’s 
                warmly consoling bass aria is balanced 
                by the soul’s So komm ich nun, an 
                aria of such expressive conciliation 
                and touching belief that one wonders 
                that it hasn’t at some time been extracted 
                for performance on disc. This cantata 
                exudes a rich vein of intimacy and reflectiveness 
                and its first appearance on disc is 
                highly to be welcomed. 
              
 
              
Dein edles Herz 
                is another little known cantata receiving 
                a premiere recording. It was adapted 
                from the sixth part of Rhytmica Oratio 
                written by Arnulf de Louvain, a writer 
                and text in which Buxtehude showed considerable 
                interest. Readers may know that he took 
                the text for his c.1680 Membra Jesu 
                nostri BuxWV 75, seven compact cantatas 
                based on the Latin text, which Carus 
                has also recorded recently. There’s 
                some incisive and well-moulded string 
                playing here and a decent enough high 
                tenor solo in the third verse Durch 
                deinen Tod. The best known of all 
                these pieces is Jesu, Meine Freude 
                which uses Johann Crüger’s popular 
                1653 melody. This receives a fluid and 
                good performances though the strings 
                very occasionally go flat and the soprano 
                soloist comes through the left channel 
                in a rather distracting sort of way. 
                Things are redeemed in Erhalt uns 
                – bright, solid, and very confident 
                – and in Eins bitte ich vom Herrn 
                where the very plangent flautist makes 
                a really impressive showing. My only 
                reservations here concern the over-drilled 
                crispness of the consonants and excessively 
                rolled "r" in the Coro IV 
                – Mit der Welt. They sound too 
                officious for comfort. 
              
 
              
The booklet is handsomely 
                done and the texts are in German and 
                English. This Buxtehude series from 
                Carus is gathering momentum and is proving 
                highly impressive. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf