SOME RAMBLING THOUGHTS ABOUT MUSIC AND RELIGIOSITY I am not a religious person – rationally I can't bring myself to believe. But I strongly feel religious impulses and quite understand religious emotions. I say this because it is important to understand the statements I am about to make: I'll be talking of the religious emotions and experiences, not belief. My wife wanted us to listen to a Passion on Friday – I call it Friday of the Passion. So we listened to two passions. The first were the Seven Words Jesus Christ spoke at the Cross, by Heinrich Schütz, sung by the Dresdener Kreutzchor under Rudolf Mauersberger. This is a well known piece in old music circles. It is not very approachable, because of its extremely austere and almost ecstatic religiosity. I personally find it one of the most poignant bits of western music. The bare facts are given, all full of symbolism that you must make out for yourself. The music hints at the emotions present. But you cannot really compare it to Bach: it is a strongly Lutheran version, an introvert's vision of the Passion. There are other, more modern, versions. But they all seem to skim the text and not really get to its religious core. They are easier to listen to, but, in emotional terms, very subdued: the music is more flowing, perhaps, but nothing really happens; whereas with Mauersberger every utterance has a profound meaning. The other Passion we listened to was Bach's Johannes Passion. I picked a version I knew my wife would like (she is not a musician, but her tastes are quite well defined even if she doesn't really know it consciously). So I chose the Karl Richter Passion. In spite of Evelyn Lear's soprano part being too 'artificial' and not religious at all and Hermann Prey's Jesus being too muscular for the part, it has the very strong Münchener Bach-Chor, Hertha Töpper and, first and foremost, the unique Ernst Haefliger as the Evangelist. Now I have said elsewhere the role of the Evangelist is the most important for a Passion: he can inject all the emotion he chooses into the narrative. I never heard a better Evangelist than Haefliger: every word and phrase is meaningful and tragic. Superlative, really. Last, Richter was a very highly strung man, educated in the strong German Christian tradition. So we can expect a very intense Passion. He showed us how to reach the almost unbearable limit of emotion in the St. Matthew (again very much thanks for Haefliger). So we listened to the Passion. My wife liked it – she was very impressed when it ended. And, as a matter of fact, so was I. So I commented that there was more religiosity in the former days. I claimed that today's versions were not inferior, just different. So, in order to show her this I inserted the first records of the Jahannes-Passion by Gardiner. The first choir went all right. But as soon as the narrative begins (Anthony Rolffe-Johnson is the Evangelist) I could hardy believe it. Fast, musical and bustling with energy. But where was the spiritual content? The part where the Evangelist tells us that Peter 'weinete bitterlich' (wept bitterly) was almost prudish – as if they were ashamed of all the display of emotion. Also when the Evangelist says that the Jews chose Barrabas to be set free instead of Christ, he exclaims, most poignantly: 'Barrabas aber wird ein Mörder' (but Barrabas was a murderer – N.B.: this is usually translated as he was a 'robber', but the German plain means 'murderer'), Rolffe-Johnson says this as if in bewilderment and disgust. Haefliger, accompanied by the full organ (as it historically should be done), just cries it aloud, terrified – in pure horror. Even by beloved Nancy Argenta – what a marvellous voice! – couldn't make me change my mind: compared to Richter's, Gardiner's version is really nothing in terms of religious emotion. So, today, I sat and compared some bits when quite alone. There is no doubt in my mind. The sheer tragedy of Richter's version – which, I think, is inherent to the Passion – is nowhere to be found in Gardiner's. It so happens that a few days ago I bought the cantata 'Ich habe genung' (BWV 82) sung by Hans Hotter. It did it because of the Vier Ernste Gsesänge by Brahms, and because I loved Hotter's voice when he sang Wagner. I was extremely surprised to find that his was a far better version than all the 'musicologically informed' versions. Not only is his singing flawless but chiefly he manages to convey a stronger dose of emotion. For instance, the aria 'Schlummert ein, ihr matten Augen' (slumber now, ye tired eyes) is so moving that I again I was reminded of why I loved it so much; the bit where he says: 'Die Abschied is gemacht, Welt, Gutte Nacht' (I have taken leave; Wold, good night) is miraculous. WHERE IS THIS LEADING? Well, the point is this. Gardiner's interpretations are very good: almost everybody likes them and find emotions there; whereas people seem to find Richter overdone. The same with Hans Hotter. So are we denying Bach of its spiritual and emotional content? I believe we are. Richter, Walcha, Marie Claire Alain, Gustav Leonhardt are from another generation. They were alive during WWII. They sensed the world and life as tragic, complex and anguishing. God was the relief to such torture. Nowadays we seem to find life a very matter of fact thing, not even a very difficult one. Truth is, strong emotions are 'off'. You have only to deal with young people: when they are depressed they feel guilty, and try to put up a nice face. So the question is: are we pampered spoilt babies born in rich countries and oblivious of the darker sides of human nature and of the torture of finding a meaning for life? To me it certainly seems so. Please discuss.