The Sistine Chapel Choir, conducted by Massimo Palombella, consists of 20 men and 30 boys and the youngsters sing with Italianate warmth that you won't find with the piping boy sopranos of English cathedrals.
The music chosen favours the reverberant spaces of the 15th century chapel, perfect for the trail of resonant chords that introduce Victoria's Popule meus or the ecstatic weave of Palestrina's Adoramus Te, Christe.
The virtuoso jubilation of a Iubilate Deo by Lassus does not fare so well.
The acoustic does, however, work well for the men's unaccompanied Gregorian chants that punctuate a collection of extracts running from Advent to the Feast of Sts Peter and Paul. The longest and most celebrated offering, Allegri's Miserere, which the young Mozart famously copied by memory, is just as spectacular in its echoing textures as anything from the Venetian school of Gabrieli.
Two slight carps. If ever an album warranted a luxuriously illustrated "special edition", showcasing the glorious Renaissance art that looks down on these performances, this is it. And a 59-minute concert does seem ungenerous for so many centuries of inspirational music.
Verdict: The Sistine Chapel relinquishes its musical secrets - or some of them.