Showing posts with label Salieri Antonio. Show all posts
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Friday, January 28, 2011

Antonio Salieri – Falstaff - Alberto Veronesi, Guido Cantelli Orchestra Milan

 

 


 

 

 

 

Review:

Gluck is supposed to have said of a piece of Salieri's, "Puzza di musica"  "It reeks of music"  and if you listen to this recording you will understand why Gluck held his disciple in such esteem. It is worth noting that Salieri held the most important musical job in Europe, court composer to the Habsburg Imperial court Birth House of Antonio Salieri in Legnago (Venetoand numbered Gluck, Haydn, and Mozart as friends and colleagues, and Beethoven, Schubert, Hummel, and Liszt as pupils.

Salieri's "Falstaff, ossia le tre burli" ("Falstaff, or the three hoaxes"), to a libretto by Carlo Prospero Gianfranceschi, was first performed in Vienna in 1799, making it one of his last operas. It is a "dramma giocoso"..., that is, an opera buffa with some serious elements. This is an interesting time in the history of Italian opera -- Mozart's great operas were almost a decade in the past, and Rossini's about a decade away. Stylistically, though, we are closer to the classical than the bel canto. The various ensembles (including extended finales to each of the two acts) are reminiscent of Mozart, Salieri obviously learned much from his great contemporary. Some of the numbers, too, have an element of opera seria parody, just as we find, say, in Fiordiligi's aria "Come scoglio" in "Cosi fan tutte". The performance here, by authentic Italian forces, does justice to the idiomatic character of classical Italian opera buffa. So much of the action takes place in secco recitatives and it is essential that the singers impart the nuance of the Italian language to it. The wonderful ensemble is ably supported by Alberto Veronesi and his Milanese forces. 

 

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Monday, December 6, 2010

Salieri - Il Mondo alla Rovescia – Sardelli, Verona Teatro Arena Orchestra and Chorus

 


 

 

 

 

Review:

A fascinating work in a pleasing debut recording.

Since (at least) the Greeks, humorists, moralists and satirists have been fascinated by the artistic game of inversion, of “the world turned upside down”, which is how one might translate the title of this largely forgotten opera by Salieri. It here gets its first ever recording. Present an image of society turned onAntonio Salieri its head and you enable your audience/reader/viewer to see the actual way of things in a whole new light. Your aims may be to expose the follies and errors of the actual, to propose a better way of doing things, or simply to get some laughs from the resulting improbabilities and surprises - or, of course, a mixture of all these motives and more.

Il mondo alla rovescia sets a witty libretto by Caterino Mazzolà (1745-1806) - an accomplished poet and librettist, who was an acquaintance of Da Ponte and court poet at Dresden from 1780 to 1796, and who wrote libretti for such Dresden composers as Johann Gottlieb Naumann and Joseph Schuster. His name is perhaps most familiar as the man who prepared the libretto of La Clemenza di Tito for Mozart. Although Il mondo alla rovescia was first performed at the Burgtheater in Vienna on 13 January 1795, its origins go back rather earlier. In Italy in 1779 Mazzolà and Salieri had begun work on an opera called L’isola cappriciosa, but the project was left incomplete. In Vienna in 1791 the two of them took up the earlier project, revising and completing it, under the new title of Il mondo alla rovescia. In a sense the concept goes back some years earlier still - Mazzolà’s essential concept and (almost) his title - but very few details of the finished work - from a 1750 musical drama Il mondo alla roversa, o sia Le donne che comandano (which had music by Galuppi).

The central imaginative overturning in Mazzolà’s libretto concerns the eighteenth century roles of the sexes. The action is set on an unnamed island where there lives a community in which women dominate and govern. It was founded, we are told, by a group of European women at some unspecified point in the past, women who had grown tired of living lives as men’s inferiors. Here on the island women rule, women control the army and fight the wars. Women are the active partners when it comes to love and courtship. Things that are true of men back in Europe (in Vienna, for example?) are true of women on the island, and vice-versa. Here, complains one of the men on the island, for the male sex “the batting of an eyelid is enough to stain one’s immaculate honour”; yes, agrees the man with whom he is in conversation, how much more fortunate it is to be a woman: “For us (men) even one smile is a crime, a single minor slip. For them (women) being licentious is almost an attribute”. A scene of men dressmaking and sewing is juxtaposed with one of women preparing the weapons for war. Two modern Europeans are cast ashore on the island, a Count and a Marquise. The satiric and humorous possibilities of the idea are obvious and well exploited - it is surprising that one hears no audience laughter on these live recordings … but then one can’t hear the audience coughing either, so perhaps one shouldn’t assume that they didn’t laugh.

Opera has always been fond of blurring the clarity of gender distinctions (with so many roles played en travesti), while simultaneously dealing, very frequently, in stereotypes of male and female behaviour and attitude, so this trope has considerable appropriateness in the opera house. There is a gesture to all of this tradition in the casting of the Generala - the dominant woman on the island - as a bass. As an elderly ‘woman’, ‘she’ is also the butt of some cruel humour and the dupe of the cleverer young people - as in any good comedy, the young outwit the old. Her ‘love’ for the castaway Count (also a bass) provides some of the grotesque humour, not least in their love duets. Both roles are very decently sung - Marco Filippo Romano is heard at his best in ‘Ah sfacciata, senza onore’, towards the end of Act II, though on the evidence of ears alone Romano doesn’t perhaps do as much to characterise the Generala as one might have hoped in some parts of the work; perhaps one might feel different seeing the performance. As the Count, object of desire for both the Generala and the younger Colonella, Maurizio Lo Piccolo communicates both confusion and natural authority and is in particularly good voice in his aria ‘Alle nozze questa sera’ in Act II. Overall the generally young cast acquits itself perfectly satisfactorily, without ever  persuading one that this is the very best that could be made of the work. As the Colonella, soprano Patrizia Cigna sings her Act I aria ‘A trionfar mi chiama’ with some pleasing coloratura and gives a deal of pleasure in the two part aria ‘Speranza addio: è forza’, in which melting melancholy and self-pity is succeeded by anger and determination. The Marchesa is particularly well sung by Maria Laura Martorana who is notably accomplished in recitative; her ‘Che faro? Che sarà mai?’ is especially pleasing - here is an aria that deserves to find a way onto recital programmes/discs, not least for the way in which Salieri’s writing for woodwinds complements the voice. She is also impressive in her ‘storm’ aria (‘Quando più irato freme’) in Act II. Krystian Adam is a lively and entertaining Girasole, with more than a touch of the modern Milanese modisto about him, extolling the camp charms of the clothes he makes … and names.

Salieri’s musical invention is impressive throughout. One of the odd delights of Mazzolà’s libretto is a quasi-religious order (called the Casti Colombi - Chaste Doves) which exists to preserve the honour of young men from predatory women and in amongst the lively and essentially comic nature of most of the music, Salieri produces some beautifully grave music at the approach to the retreat of the Casti Colombi as part of the complex and richly entertaining finale of Act I. So far as one can judge on first acquaintance with the work, Federico Maria Sardelli’s tempi are well judged and he works in sensitive support of the singers. Without doing anything to dazzle or startle, the playing of the Orchestra of the Arena di Verona is assured.

This is a fascinating work, which well merits this first recording. Unless and until a starrier cast is one day successfully assembled and Il mondo alla rovescia is recorded again, this will do very well.-- Glyn Pursglove, MusicWeb International 

 

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Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Antonio Salieri - Les Danaides – Gelmetti, Marshall, Gimenez, Kavrakos, Stuttgart Radio Orchestra

 


 

 

 

 

Review:

In writing of his Axur, Re d'Ormus, in December, I referred to Salieri's position as Gluck's acknowledged heir. Now, as the next step in this most welcome and timely revival, we have a recording of the opera in which that heirdom was established. Gluck himself had originally intended to compose Les Danaides himself, to a libretto newly commissioned from Raniero de' Calzabigi – there existed a well-known one on the same topic by Metastasio, lpermestra, set byPortrait of Antonio Salieri numerous composers, but this was to be something different, stronger, more tragic and 'barbaric'. Gluck may have begun to set it, but then he laid it aside; and soon the Paris failures of Echo et Narcisse decided him to end his career. He had Calzabigi's text translated into French and (without the author's permission) handed it on to his protégé Salieri; the resulting work was given at the Paris Opera in 1784, as composed jointly by Gluck and Salieri and only after the premiere did Gluck disclose that the opera was wholly Salieri's composition.
I am a shade surprised, on listening to it, that anyone could have been fooled. But it is perhaps easier to be wise 200 years after the event, especially considering that Gluck had continued innovating in various ways throughout his last decades. Salieri's score is certainly very 'Gluckiste', and it contains many fine things. Comparisons with Axur are rather beside the point, because the latter is an Italian reworking of a French opera. This, by contrast, is a French opera with what seem to me some marked Italianate features (it was Salieri's first French score). The story is horrific: King Danaïs is to marry his 50 daughters to his brother's 50 sons, ostensibly to end a dispute, but in reality plans that they should slaughter their husbands in their marriage beds; only Hypermnestra, the eldest, refuses – and, far from the usual eighteenth-century happy resolution, the opera ends in hell, with the daughters tortured by demons and furies in a rain of fire, while Danaïs's entrails are devoured by a vulture. We all know that Salieri is no Mozart, and he is not quite a Gluck either. The manner is close to that of Gluck's mature reform works, yet he ultimately lacks the intensity and also the austerity, the discipline that makes Gluck's late idiom so telling; Italian lyricism sometimes intervenes when it has nothing, certainly nothing positive, to offer. And the quality of the invention is uneven. Salieri shows a fine command of the sombre moods that naturally predominate in such an opera; there is a good deal of gloomy, chromatic D minot on lowpitched strings, as one may imagine. There is also some graceful, lyrical music, especially where the mutual love of the heroine, Hypermnestra, and her betrothed, Lyncaeus, is concerned. Salieri catches impressively the tone of agitation and conflict that runs through Hypermnestra's music and which inspires several very fine, extended monologues – there is some particularly striking music for her in Act 2, a grand utterance in a nobly pathetic style (with trombones in the orchestra), and a big air shortly after, notable for its expressive accompaniments. She also has a remarkable and powerful scene in Act 4 and a great dramatic outburst in the last act. Margaret Marshall rises well to the challenge of this role, for which she is amply equipped. The first Act 2 scene draws some fine rhetorical singing from her and also some exquisitely controlled pianissimo. But her special strength is in the expansive, lyrical music – in fact the voice is arguably too beautiful, too rounded to convey the full anguish of the emotions she experiences; a more tightly focused French timbre might serve better, though it would not be anything like as agreeable to listen to.
The role of Danaïs himself is equally demanding, with several narrative and exhortatory recitatives (as at the opening of Act 2 and the scene a little later where he issues his daughters with daggers); Dimitri Kavrakos's stern and steady singing, along with his clear diction, serves well for this role. His voice is now slightly on the low side for it and the higher passages have a hint of tension, which however is by no means inapt; and the depth and darkness of the middle and lower voice help convey the nature of Danaiis's character. There are one or two passages of rather softgrained singing, in the latter part of the work, but in all this is an impressive reading. I also greatly enjoyed Raul Gimenez's Lyncaeus – he has a lovely lyrical voice, with a smooth top in the French style, and a keen feeling for the shape of these lines. His Act 3 air, itself a most appealing piece, is finely done, as too is the noble duet scene for the lovers that follows. He can do less with the rather banal number in Act 4, though his singing is duly fiery. Clarry Bartha sings Plancippe's Act 1 song very gracefully. There are several attractive ensembles (a trio of real tendresse at the end of Act 1, for example) and vigorous choruses, though the triumphal one in the final act is fairly trite music. The use of modern instruments is to my mind slightly regrettable; the sharper definition offered by period ones might have etched in the orchestral contribution more effectively. Still, the performance is well controlled by Gianluigi Gelmetti, who characterizes the music with real feeling, and the choral singing is well disciplined. I note that rather a lot of short cuts are made in the recitative and dialogue – the libretto is printed in full, though for some reason only in French and German – which seems unnecessary with discs containing only 49 and 61 minutes' music. This is not exactly a great work, but it is in many ways very fascinating and I hope that those curious about Salieri and the tragédie lyrique will not hesitate to try it. SS

 

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