As far as I know, 
                  this is Sir Colin Davis’s second recording of Tippett’s oratorio; 
                  his first, made for Philips in 1975 and featuring such luminaries 
                  as Jessye Norman, Janet Baker and John Shirley-Quirk, has always 
                  been one of the top choices. There are also valuable performances 
                  from Pritchard (1957, the pioneering recording), Rozhdestvensky 
                  (a live BBC relay on Carlton Classics) and, not least, the composer 
                  himself (a technically fallible but nevertheless overwhelming 
                  performance with the CBSO on Naxos). Davis also performed A 
                  Child of our Time at the Barbican last December and this 
                  was recorded for LSO Live.
                
Sir Colin has performed 
                  a number of works by British composers during his appearances 
                  in Dresden. His acclaimed reading of Elgar’s First Symphony 
                  has already appeared in this edition and he also performed Britten’s 
                  War Requiem in 2000 in commemoration of the destruction 
                  of Dresden. Performances of A Child of our Time in Germany 
                  carry a particular charge, bringing as they do associations 
                  of atonement and reparation. This is further confirmed by the 
                  lavishly illustrated CD booklet, which provides a detailed background 
                  to the events in Europe that inspired Tippett’s oratorio. There 
                  is also some fascinating information on Dresden’s synagogue, 
                  designed, like its famous opera house, by Gottfried Semper and 
                  destroyed during the Kristallnacht of 1938. No texts 
                  are provided.
                
Davis, aided by 
                  the spacious acoustic of the Semper Opera House, sets a steady 
                  pace for the most part, emphasising the dramatic weight and 
                  power of his conception. The chorus is backwardly placed but 
                  such is the excellence of their diction that this is not a problem. 
                  The oratorio is paced unerringly, the chorus providing rich 
                  tone in “Steal Away” vivid characterisation of persecutors and 
                  persecuted in “Burn down their houses” followed by a sombre 
                  reading of “Go Down Moses”. The sequence of Handel-inspired 
                  recitatives and arias in the central part of the oratorio move 
                  from fear, terror, anger and, finally, acceptance.  At the end 
                  Davis draws the threads together with complete mastery for the 
                  final “Deep River”.
                
The soloists all 
                  characterise their roles extremely vividly, and although occasionally 
                  some idiosyncratic pronunciation can make for disconcerting 
                  listening this is a relatively small blemish when we are faced 
                  with such obvious involvement. Ute Selbig possesses a bright, 
                  full soprano - she sang Sibelius’s Luonnotar in the first 
                  half of the concert at which this recording was made - and soars 
                  effortlessly over the other forces in the spirituals and elsewhere. 
                  The late Jerry Hadley sings with passionate although somewhat 
                  plaintive tone, and Robert Holl is a tower of strength in the 
                  important bass part.
                
              
Sir Colin’s reading 
                is undoubtedly authoritative  and moving, with a powerful and 
                responsive chorus and a team of soloists who are extremely involved 
                dramatically, although vocally more fallible than some of their 
                counterparts on disc. I wouldn’t say this new disc superseded 
                any of the versions listed above, but it does provide a memento 
                of what must have been a very moving occasion in the Semperoper, 
                and occasionally surpasses its predecessors in terms of sheer 
                emotional commitment.
                
                Ewan McCormick