The first half of Kaufmann’s recital was devoted to Schumann, beginning with songs from Op. 35. Kaufmann’s voice was as it usually is: pleasant, smooth, and also contained or muffled. One longs to bring it forward, or at least I did. In these initial songs, he was not even, throughout his range: He had different voices, below the break and above. (Both were muffled.)
In Schumann’s great song "Stille Tränen,” Kaufmann suffered badly. His singing was very rough, and he had little voice. He did some false operatic clutching at high notes. I was wondering how he would get through the evening. He had at least an hour of singing to go. Deutsch, surprisingly, committed some ugly trills.
Then they did a great Schumann song-cycle, Dichterliebe. Kaufmann was better in it than I had feared. He held on to himself. His middle voice was fine, but he had no low notes whatsoever—too bad for “Ich grolle nicht,” among other songs—and he continued to clutch at high notes.
Most important, he did not establish real authority or cast a spell. Ideally, a listener forgets time and space, when listening to this cycle. He is simply in the world of the songs. This did not happen, in my judgment.
For the final set on the program, he switched to a different language—to Italian, for Liszt’s Petrarch Sonnets. And here, the German tenor did some of his best singing of the night: some of his most beautiful, most assured, and most musical.
With an ability to mope and brood better than anyone, Kaufmann may indeed seem ideal casting as this Goethe-inspired anti-hero. Yet in the first two acts he resorts too readily to his trademark, mannered soft singing, suggesting that he is not really able to deliver a properly supported pianissimo.
Kaufmann’s piano . . . was often not a real piano. It was fake. Lots of singers hood the voice and sing hoarsely, but that is not a piano. In a real piano, the voice maintains its body, but at a lower volume.
In my view, Ana Maria Martinez has had the most beautiful timbre these days. What do you think? Cheers, Barnabas
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Thanks for pointing this out Derek. I’ve always admired Fisichella’s way of singing, and Owens, who has a fine voice, is fortunate to be working with him. You might find Fisichella a hard taskmaster but, in fact, this is what a good coach is expected to do and what, indeed, every singer needs.Here Fisichella shows Owens exactly how Puccini should be sung.
As much as I like Lanza’s 1949 version of "Che Gelida Manina" there are many things that are musically wrong with it. Lanza is in great voice, but, let’s face it, that is not how the music should be conducted and, consequently, Lanza is left to sing the aria virtually on his own.
Would he have put up with someone like Fisichella? I believe he would have. Did he not ask Peter Herman Adler to help him prepare for his Rome Opera debut? Lanza was no fool and he knew that a singer ( particularly a musically unschooled one) relies almost entirely on the coach/conductor to create the proper mood, rubato, and to help shape each phrase according to the composer’s intentions.
I believe that as long as he was handled in a civilised
manner, and with someone he trusted, Lanza would have listened and, as such, we
would have superior recordings not only of "Che Gelida Manina" but also some of
his other operatic arias.
Saluti,
Armando
I met Carlo Bergonzi during his 1978 Australian tour. I was living in Adelaide at the time and spent a pleasant afternoon with Bergonzi and his accompanist Edoardo Mueller. We talked about a variety of subjects (not all music related) and, obviously, about opera and a number of singers. Having just met me his opinion of other singers was, understandably, somewhat guarded. He singled out Lanza’s recordings of Celeste Aida and the two Chenier arias as being particularly good.
That same night I went to his concert. Stylistically and musically Bergonzi was virtually flawless, what he lacked, in my opinion, was that visceral quality that makes a singer exciting, that extra dimension that will have listeners on the edge of their seats. Nevertheless, he was a great artist and, as such he will and should be remembered.
R.I.P
I first saw Magda Olivero at her second performance as Tosca at the Met in the Spring of 1975 [when Olivero was 65], in my freshman year at Princeton, when I was going into New York about twice a week for the Ring cycle with Nilsson (one trip for a standing room ticket, another trip a week later for the performance). I had seen Olivero's name on one of the "snakes" in the lobby (do you old timers remember those?) and, recognizing her name as someone important but not really knowing who she was, bought a ticket to a performance. I was astounded by what I saw. Here was a woman, obviously past the time when most divas had closed up shop, with a voice that had all sorts of holes in it, but who delivered an absolutely galvanizing performance of Tosca. Her acting was in a grand style, outsized, old- fashioned and larger-than-life, which in the hands of a lesser artist would have been risible. But with her conviction, it was gripping. And in spite of the holes, there was plenty of voice left as well, including dynamite high notes and amazing dynamic control - I will never forget that endless crescendo on "Egli vede ch'io piango!" after which the audience burst into cheers. Yes, the crescendo was a bit of circus, but what a grand circus it was! I next saw Olivero, again as Tosca, in Dallas with the Met tour in May 1979 (with Pavarotti and MacNeil!). I was working with the Dallas Opera that year, and Olivero was a BIG DEAL at DCO and in Dallas, having sung there often (she made her U.S. debut there as Medea in 1966). But what was memorable about that performance was not just what went on on stage, but what happened earlier that afternoon. Maestro Rescigno's administrative assistant, Charlotte Schumacher, was a dear friend of mine and a real operatic mentor - she knew EVERYONE in opera, and she was a close friend of Olivero's. She arranged for me to meet Olivero in the lobby of the old Melrose Hotel (where most DCO artists stayed). So I'm sitting in the lobby, and here comes Charlotte with an elegant-looking woman who looked as old as my grandmother - beautifully coiffed, elegantly dressed, but OLD - with wrinkled skin hanging loosely from her arms, but a bit hunched over and rather frail in appearance. She greeted me graciously and, with Charlotte translating, we chatted a bit. And she signed about a dozen of my MRF record albums! But I remember thinking, "HOW is this old lady going to sing Tosca tonight?" Well, a few hours later, that "old" lady swept onto the stage of the State Fair Music Hall, looking like she was 25, with fire in her eyes and youth and vigor in every movement. It wasn't just makeup and costume; Olivero BECAME a young woman in her manner and attitude. And she proceeded to give a performance as Tosca that drove the audience nuts with enthusiasm, far and away the most exciting Tosca I've ever seem. The voice was not in good shape (even more holes than in New York four years earlier) but it didn't really matter. And she still had those high notes!! She gave 110% and provided a master class in lyric theater. Incidentally, during the curtain calls, you could tell that Pavarotti was a bit in awe of
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Derek: I do hope you're feeling better each day and the your eye will recover very soon. Take care my friend.
Tony Partington
Dear All:--Just to let you know that I have a temporary problem with my left eye that is making any kind of computer work decidedly uncomfortable. Will be back as soon as the problem is fixed. In the meantime, I ask for your patience, and trust that the great run of posts we've had lately will continue during my absence!Cheers,Derek
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