I adore
The Art of Conducting - Great Conductors of the Past [DVD] [2002] and it is lamentable that a latter-day Thomas Bowdler expunged its most earthy segment when it made the transition from VHS to DVD: Jeggy `going the hack' on Herbie with his `almost evil' jibe. Trust me: it was a great joy to behold Jeggy as he whinnies away. Leaving aside the question of why an English bandmaster was associated with this venture per se, the advent of a second Gardiner recording of Bach's John Passion makes one wonder whether the principle of `we come to resemble that which we most loathe' is operant: Karajan-style, this is a completely superfluous recording that adds nothing to his previous traversal of the work - such as it is.
One only has to listen to the great chorus of "Herr, unser Herrscher, dessen Ruhm" to grasp how much more drama, if not menace, there is to the 1985 version: this later performance is slippered by comparison (
Bach: St John Passion). Perhaps the washy acoustic of der Kaiserdom zu Königslutter militates matters (the diction is opaque in "Dein Will gescheh, Herr Gott zugleich") but the bottom-line is the same. Of late I have listened to many Jeggy recordings and usually his strongest suite is the Monteverdi Choir itself - not here. Compared with their forebears from the mid-Eighties, they're flaccid. Worst still, Jeggy has replenished the ranks with some thrill counter-tenors and they sound semi-parodical to me. I have not had a chance to compare the line-up of the respective English Baroque Soloists (in this latter recording, it is 5 / 4 / 3 / 3 / 1 outfit) but they sound even weedier to me than the '85 alternative. Nor are the woodwind that open "Ich folge dir gleichgalls" the last word in polish.
Re the soloists: while Wunderlich is hardly going to rise from the grave in a vendetta, Mark Padmore is suitably polished as the Evangelist even if there is a certain matinee timbre to his voice. The other soloists are fine enough (Bernarda Fink rarely disappoints) with the possible exception of Muller-Brackmann as JC who's a bit of a wobbler.
If Jeggy in this work is an imperative - why, why, why - go for the 1985 performance on DG where the spruce young man with the Clark Kent glasses, "after strange gods", is determined to conquer the world.