Hyperion have an enviable back catalogue to draw on for their 
                  Helios reissues series. One of the most interesting and consistently 
                  accomplished performers in their roster is Graham Johnson. Throughout 
                  the 1990s, Johnson produced a steady stream of impressive lieder 
                  recordings, and the prospect of their reappearing at budget 
                  price is tantalising indeed. 
                    
                  Astute collaboration choices are the secret of Johnson's success, 
                  and the singers he has chosen for the Italienisches Liederbuch 
                  could hardly be bettered. True, the combination is a strange 
                  one - a venerable, and certainly mature, German tenor, with 
                  a younger, but no less accomplished English soprano. But all 
                  the songs are underpinned by Johnson's sympathetic and always 
                  distinctive accompaniment, maintaining a solid, coherent basis 
                  for the cycle. 
                    
                  Felicity Lott takes a liberal approach to the interpretation 
                  of her songs. Guttural vowels towards the bottom of the register 
                  often give her tone a rich, earthy quality. And she's not above 
                  putting in heavy rubato slides when the more sensuous passages 
                  allow. But these are occasional effects, and while her tone 
                  is always well supported, the overall impression is of bounce 
                  and agility. Listen, for example, to her rendition of 'Nein, 
                  junger Herr ...', there is some quite extreme legato here, and 
                  it's saucy too, verging at times on Kurt Weill, but the short 
                  song is carried by the lightness and bounce of Lott's tone. 
                  Magnificent. 
                    
                  By 1994, Peter Schreier was in his late 50s, and that certainly 
                  shows in his performance here. In general his voice is still 
                  well supported, and there is a valuable burnished quality that 
                  is a compensation of age. But there are moments of frailty as 
                  well. The forte conclusions to many of the songs, 'Ein Ständchen 
                  ...' for example, challenge his voice and threaten the rounded 
                  timbre. In some of the songs, such as 'Ich leiss mir sagen ...' 
                  his voice sounds like it is on the very edge of its comfort 
                  zone, a product of physical frailty I think, but used to valuable 
                  artistic ends. Then there are more delicate songs, such as 'Geselle, 
                  woll'n wir uns ...' where we are returned to the Schreier of 
                  the Moore and Richter collaborations of the 1960s and 1970s; 
                  the years have clearly been kinder to the singer's piano tone. 
                  My complaints are mild though, and the benefit of experience, 
                  especially in terms of interpretation come close to compensating 
                  for any defects of tone. I should also add that his intonation 
                  is spot-on throughout, and his phrasing is masterly. 
                    
                  Graham Johnson is not a shy accompanist, but then neither does 
                  he vie for the limelight. There is a luminosity to his tone 
                  that energises each of the songs. The way that he phrases in 
                  sympathy with the singers is impressive, as is his ability to 
                  maintain the clarity of the accompanying lines without bringing 
                  any of them to the fore. The church acoustic seems a curious 
                  choice for this repertoire, but it is not unduly resonant, and 
                  the roundness that it brings to the sound, especially to the 
                  piano upper register is ideal. 
                    
                  Hugo Wolf was a troubled soul, and even in this, one of the 
                  lighter of his cycles, you are never far from the next dark 
                  cloud. The success of this interpretation lies in the performers' 
                  ability to juggle those two sides. We are not talking about 
                  Winterreise here, so it is just as well that all those 
                  darker emotions remain firmly in the background for most of 
                  the time. It is a disc of expressive and intimate Wolf songs, 
                  performed by consummate performers and recorded to the highest 
                  audio standards you could want. Well worth a listen.  
                  
                  Gavin Dixon