Amanda Roocroft
first impacted on my radar in 1988 when she won the prestigious
Frederic Cox award at Manchester’s Royal Northern College of
Music. There she was a student of the formidable teacher, Barbara
Robotham. Later that year Roocroft won the Decca Ferrier award
with a Welsh baritone now called Terfel winning the senior prize.
But it was in the College’s staged performance of Cosi Fan
Tutte in March of that year that I really sat up and took
notice. As was their practice at that time the RNCM put on two
productions in March. The Rigoletto featured Bruno Caproni
in the name part in a well thought out production by Stefan
Janski. With his magnificent vocal and acted portrayal of the
jester, and the sheer vibrancy of a young chorus, it was a great
evening. I approached the Cosi thinking it would be very
much a second-eleven job. Then we got to Roocroft’s singing
of Fiordiligi’s Come scoglio and suddenly my whole perception
changed. It is one thing winning a singing competition with
piano accompaniment, another to sing and act a role with an
orchestra of players of high ability, many on the verge of professional
careers. I should not perhaps have been so surprised. After
all the decade had seen the RNCM launch the careers of Joan
Rodgers, Anne Dawson and Jane Eaglen among a bevy of distinguished
soprano alumni.
If Roocroft’s Come
scoglio in that RNCM production of Cosi hit me unexpectedly,
I was ready for Fiordiligi’s act two Per Pieta and which
was equally expressive and stunning. In his review Gerald Larner
was just as impressed finding only a little to criticise in
Roocroft’s lower register. For their 1989 productions the College
featured Verdi’s Don Carlo and Handel’s Alcina,
the latter clearly designed to frame Roocroft’s vocal and acting
skills which aim was accomplished with a vengeance. The renowned
Manchester-based critic and Richard Strauss scholar Michael
Kennedy praised her performance to the roof. Regrettably, this
got up the craw of some London critics who tended to believe
that the only good thing to come from north of Watford was black
puddings. They took the view that Lancashire lass from Coppull
couldn’t be as good as Kennedy made out and knives were sharpened
and used in the next few years. But some significant conductors
recognised her talent.
Immediately after
leaving college in 1989 she was signed up by Welsh National
Opera as Sophie in Der Rosenkavalier conducted by Charles
Mackerras. In 1990 she sang Pamina on the Glyndebourne Tour
of Peter Sellars’ rather perverse staging of Die Zauberflöte
that so divided the Glyndebourne hierarchy. Then Roocroft
went on to Covent Garden as Pamina and Glyndebourne as Fiordiligi,
the latter becoming something of a calling card with her performance
recorded on DVD conducted by John Eliot Gardiner (Archiv 073
026-9). She also sang the role in Jonathan Miller’s Armani-clad
production at Covent Garden. The London critics had their field
day in Roocroft’s early years, some not being silenced until
her formidable Jenufa and Katya later in the 1990s. But Lancashire
lasses are made of stern stuff, talent will out and be recognised.
Nowadays with a young family Roocroft sings recitals as well
as featuring regularly in London and Munich among other first
class addresses. If she hasn’t quite succeeded in becoming the
British answer to Kiri, her repertoire and voice have grown
far more. She has made an affecting Butterfly at Covent Garden
alongside Lane Irwin, another of Barbara Robotham’s pupils,
as Suzuki. The two sang the long act 2 duet from Madama Butterfly,
including the lovely aria Un bel di from the soprano
at a concert given at the RNCM in January 2006 to raise money
to endow an award in their teacher’s name (review).
In this debut album,
recorded in 1994, Roocroft sets out her stall in the lyric soprano
repertoire. The flexibility of her voice is heard to good effect
in the Handel items (trs. 1-2). Her lyric expressiveness is
well to the fore in the Puccini trio (trs. 5-7). Legato is exemplary
in Desdemona’s Ave Maria (tr. 8). I would have loved
to have had the excerpt extended by the Willow Song.
Creamy tone and smooth legato are also to the fore in Rusalka’s
Song to the Moon (tr. 9) and Charpentier’s Depuis
le jour (tr. 10). Roocroft’s rendering of the Strauss duo
of Morgen and Befreit (trs. 10-11) would doubtless
have pleased Michael Kennedy who now donates an annual prize
for the singing of Richard Strauss at the RNCM. My faultfinding
is restricted to the matter of diction, so often a problem with
sopranos in particular. I am pleased to note that the last time
I heard her live it was a problem properly addressed and solved
even when riding Puccini’s dense orchestration in Butterfly.
Her assumption on stage of Elisabetta in Don Carlos in
Holland in 2004 received mixed comments (review).
The return to ready
availability of this debut recording of one of Britain’s finest
sopranos is to be welcomed.
Robert J Farr