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Reviewer: Alexandra Coghlan
The album does take a couple of
tracks to warm up. While a Processional makes structural sense, unison chanting
(at a pace that verges on the ponderous) doesn’t thrill, and it’s only really
with the hymn-setting Wachet auf! that things really get going, with virtuoso
cornetto flourishes setting the more demure vocal contributions alight. It’s a
spark that grows into a blaze as the programme progresses: two soprano soloists
battle with ferocious elegance in the Gloria, a syncopated chorus leads us in a
wild dance of rejoicing in Puer natus in Bethlehem, while Sorrell’s
instrumentalists shine in the orchestral dances from Terpsichore – a foil to the
perfectly judged simplicity of Lo, how a rose e’er blooming. What Apollo’s Fire
do so uniquely well here is capture the homespun spirit of music intended to
unite a congregation. Apollo’s Singers are joined by The Oberlin Choristers and
The Children’s Choirs of St Paul’s Church (Cleveland, Ohio), each adding
character to a disc that leads with its personality – generous, all-embracing
and never too precious about detail. |
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