This CD has been my greatest discovery of the past two years, a lasting asset that manifests itself in a drunkenness of the soul, a nigh cosmic security, which occurs whenever I listen to this CD. Again and again I am looking for since music that Dawn Upshaw sings, but everything was taken with her is terribly banal. Nowhere they can bring their vocal and human greatness as in Gorecki's Symphony Number Three grandest (Symphony of rorrowful Songs Opus 36/1976). Too bad that you can not be demanding draft-Werke occupied with Upshaw, but you only ever offered her the slight song. It is the voice of my choice.