Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, Academy of St. Martin-in-the-Fields, Sir Neville Marriner, Sylvia McNair, Carolyn Watkinson, Francisco Araiza, Robert Lloyd - Mozart: Requiem / McNair, Watkinson, Araiza, Lloyd; Marriner
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Mozart: Requiem / McNair, Watkinson, Araiza, Lloyd; Marriner
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| Artist(s) | Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, Academy of St. Martin-in-the-Fields, Sir Neville Marriner, Sylvia McNair, Carolyn Watkinson, Francisco Araiza and Robert Lloyd |
| Studio | Philips |
| Release Date | April 5, 1991 |
| UPC Code | 028943208727 |
| Buy this item | $14.99 at Amazon.com As of Nov 30 3:18 EST (details) 1 Audio CD, Usually ships in 24 hours, |
About Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, Academy of St. Martin-in-the-Fields, Sir Neville Marriner, Sylvia McNair, Carolyn Watkinson, Francisco Araiza, Robert Lloyd - Mozart: Requiem / McNair, Watkinson, Araiza, Lloyd; Marriner
This recording of the Süssmayr completion of Mozart's beloved Requiem remains one of the most interpretively faithful and musically satisfying versions in the catalog. Sir Neville Marriner, whose contribution to the soundtrack of the film Amadeus helped launch a worldwide Mozart revival, delivers Mozart's inspired music with a masterful command of style and substance. He's not trying to prove anything, but rather lets the music deliver its own profound and moving messages. --David Vernier Amazon.com
Tracks
- Requiem aeternam
- Kyrie
- Dies irae
- Tuba mirum
- Rex tremendae
- Recordare
- Confutatis
- Lacrimosa
- Domine Deus
- Hostias
- Sanctus
- Benedictus
- Agnus Dei
- Lux aeterna
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User Reviews
Average user review:| From the heart |
| Mozart's Best Done Well |
| Buckle up for a ride |
| was 5 stars in 1991. It is 2008. Philips: PLEASE REMASTER THIS GEM ! |
| divine perspective nor experience with death required |
From what this non-professional reviewer has gleaned of Mozart's life, he was unacquainted both with penitence and the spiritual sublimities of which this Requiem sings. Ditto the experience of death, though he (rightly) believed his own was impending.
As with Fr. Murphy, this proved no impediment to his skill with a pen. Then along comes a glorious cast, studded with the usual unsurpassable suspects (Neville Marriner & the ubiquitous Academy and Chorus of St Martin in the FIelds, for example) and the performance of a career (say, the outlandishly talented Sylvia McNair, she of the Wheaton College Conservatory of Music) to take up where Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart and his pupil-in-arms Franz Xaver Süssmayr left off, with Costanze standing nervously by in hopes that the final check would soon arrive in the post.
The result is an ineffably beautiful academic hour of music, the kind that reminds one why there will ever be only one Mozart to interpret, reinterpret, and then to be honored for his wily, irreverent genius. Well did the pious Salieri in the memorable fictitious film look at Mozart's life wonder how God could make divine music flow from the soul of an impious fool. May such divine ironies multiply.
Any music that emerges from under Marriner's baton is precise, a feature that serves particularly well when Mozart is on the stand. Nevertheless, precision does not here supplant passion. The dynamic range produced by the ensemble(s) and recorded by Philips is awesome and moving.
The intertwining, quasi-fugal play of the voices in the opening statement ('Requiem') bears careful hearing over and over again. Each part achieves its own nobility, this with a clarity that loses nothing as one layer is placed over another. Then listen to the consonantal entrance of each part in the 'Kyrie'. This is astonishing choral work, undergirded by the expected instrumental excellence. Teased by McNair's brief flurry in the 'Requiem', by the end of the choral fireworks of the 'Kyrie' and 'Dies Irae', one is left almost panting for the soloists to bring it on.
I'm almost ashamed to gush this way, but let me gush on: Araiza's tenor follows Robert Lloyd's bass, then cedes to the contralto Watkinson, then ... How does a man find music like this in his head? How does it get to his pen, or to his student's? And--the mind races beyond Mozart and reviews--how do materialists manage to bang on about their thing in a world where such beauty happens?
Gott sei dank for a world in which unholy fools write sacred music and musicians like this perform it with such scientific precision and soul's passion. In this place, Salieri meets his better and the reverent Mr. Bach, perhaps, meets his equal. The latter--if historical sequence could be reversed--would not quarrel, but rather scratch yet again that familiar final attribution in recognition of the source of his less godly precursor's gift: soli deo gloria. December 24, 2007
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