There can be few more thrilling sounds than unaccompanied male 
                choruses in full flight. Happily there’s no shortage of suitable 
                repertoire and, if the CDs I’ve reviewed in recent years are anything 
                to go by, the standard of singing is remarkably high. The Kansas 
                and Phoenix choirs in Grechaninov’s Passion Week (see review), 
                Ensemble 96 in Immortal Nystedt (see review) 
                and, most recently, the YL and Talla choruses in works by Einojuhani 
                Rautavaara (see  
                review) are good examples of this. The Grechaninov and Nystedt 
                discs are especially memorable, one for its dark, old-Russian 
                sound, the other for its clear, precisely projected modernity. 
              
Those two composers 
                    are hardly household names, but then neither is Fredrik Pacius. 
                    Dubbed the ‘Father of Finnish music’ this German-born conductor/composer 
                    was fairly prolific, writing two symphonies, two operas and 
                    a number of other vocal works. His 1848 setting of Vårt 
                    land (Our Land) to words by Johan Ludvig Runeberg, 
                    was adopted as the Finnish national anthem. Appropriately 
                    enough the Akademiska Sångföreningen – founded by Pacius in 
                    1838 – is at the heart of this new disc, singing in Swedish, 
                    Finnish, French and German. There are two smaller groups as 
                    well, 4Z and the punning Audio Quattro, who sing the quartets 
                    and octets. All are ably led by Henri Wikström, the main choir’s 
                    former pianist and, since 1997, its director.
                  
The first tranche 
                    of songs is collected under the heading Pacius in Swedish, 
                    and includes an apple-cheeked Vårsång (Spring Song) 
                    and a suitably virile Studentsång (Student Song). The 
                    choir is always crisp and clear, with a focused, typically 
                    Nordic, sound. Listeners familiar with the Nystedt disc will 
                    certainly recognise the vocal style which, in Det var då 
                    (That was then), takes on a wonderfully wistful quality. 
                    And what a pleasant surprise to hear the liquid tones of Sharon 
                    Bezaly’s flute added to the mix in Philomele. In the 
                    first quartet 4Z make a splendid job of the lonely little 
                    number Den sjuttonåriga (A Girl of Seventeen); they 
                    are joined by Audio Quattro for the finely wrought Förgät 
                    mig ej (Forget Me Not).
                  
Recording unaccompanied 
                    choruses presents special challenges, and I’m pleased to say 
                    the BIS engineers have come up with a clear, fresh recording 
                    that has just enough bass warmth to tether the higher voices. 
                    Two venues are listed and both seem to suit this music very 
                    well; in fact, the Järvenpää Hall was used for Ondine’s Rautavaara 
                    set, which also has a mellow but well-focused sound. As far 
                    as the music goes, Pacius is very easy on the ear, a welcome, 
                    Nordic breeze on a hot summer’s afternoon. That said, there’s 
                    a burst of erotic heat in the tipsy Till Jonas Perķn (To 
                    Jonas Perķn), delivered with real animation.
                  
The second part 
                    of this disc consists of Pacius’s arrangements of songs by 
                    the Swedish poet and composer Carl Michael Bellman (1740-1795). 
                    These songs and epistles of Fredman have a strong folk-like 
                    element and seem rhythmically distinct from the settings we’ve 
                    heard thus far. Dynamically there is more variation as well, 
                    with the voices occasionally dividing to great effect. These 
                    bucolic – and alcoholic – celebrations are deftly despatched 
                    by the vocal octet and the main choir. It’s not hard to see 
                    why Bellman is considered a pivotal figure in the Nordic song 
                    tradition, such are the infectious rhythms and word pointing 
                    on display here.
                  
By contrast Pacius’s 
                    arrangements of Finnish folk songs – from Kreivin sylissä 
                    istunut (Sitting in the Count’s Lap) to Fantasi över 
                    ett finskt tema (Fantasy on a Finnish Theme) – are a little 
                    less colourful than their Swedish counterparts. But what they 
                    might lack in this respect they certainly make up for in range 
                    of mood and rhythm; just sample the chilling tale of fratricide 
                    in Verinen poika (The Bloody Boy) and listen to 4Z 
                    in the nimble little Folkvisa (Laulu kanteletta soittavalle 
                    tytölle) (Song of the Girl Playing the Kantele) and 
                    the catchy, repeated phrases of Turvaton (Defenceless). 
                    In the latter settings 4Z prove they really are a most characterful 
                    group and I’d love to hear them in other repertoire.
                  
In my Rautavaara 
                    review I grumbled about the somewhat ‘grey’ character of some 
                    of the settings. That’s not really an issue here, although 
                    I would suggest you dip into this collection rather than play 
                    it right through. The German and French settings, to texts 
                    by Uhland, Rückert, Müller and others, are more than enough 
                    for one sitting. Stylistically there’s little to distinguish 
                    these songs from what we’ve heard thus far, although the switch 
                    to German and French does subtly alter the shape of the choral 
                    sound. One could so easily imagine these texts in Schubert’s 
                    hands, especially the crisp rhythms of Der Jäger auf der 
                    Kirchweih (The Hunter at the Parish Fair) and the 
                    gentle Wiegenlied. Indeed, there is a maid of the mill 
                    setting here (Rückert, not Müller) where the movement of the 
                    water wheel – rather than the gurgle of the brook – is cleverly 
                    evoked in the rise and fall of the choral writing.
                  
The final selection, 
                    entitled Patriotic Pacius, contains the tub-thumpers that 
                    give this disc its title. One can’t underestimate the strength 
                    of Nordic nationalism in the 19th century. Finland, 
                    part of the Russian Empire from 1809 to 1917, has a long history 
                    of patriotic pieces, perhaps most famously represented by 
                    Sibelius’s Finlandia. For these pieces Pacius adopts 
                    a more heroic style, especially in the proud Björneborgarnas 
                    marsch (March of the Pori Regiment) and the ringing 
                    affirmation of Finlands flagga (Finland’s Flag). 
                    But it’s the eponymous Hymn till Finland, culled 
                    from Pacius’s 1852 opera Kung Karls jakt (The Hunt 
                    of King Charles), that’s the most stirring piece here. 
                    The choir sing with considerable swagger and end with 
                    thrilling cries of Farväl! (Farewell!). The disc rounds 
                    off with Finland’s national anthem; a solemn piece, it’s sung 
                    here with just the right mix of buoyancy and gravitas.
                  
Simply put, 
                    a cappella male-voice singing doesn’t get much better 
                    than this, Once again BIS have combined a well-programmed 
                    selection of little-known works with a fine recording to produce 
                    a most welcome disc. Lovers of the genre need not hesitate.
                  
Dan Morgan