Ariodante has fared well on disc, and that’s not about 
                  to change. Alan Curtis has gathered an estimable vocal team 
                  without a weak link, harnessed them to his imaginative, lithe 
                  band Il Complesso Barocco, rehearsed thoroughly albeit presumably 
                  congenially, and then, still at the Villa San Ferma, Lonigo, 
                  set down this three act masterpiece with great flair and imagination. 
                  
                  
                  Too often, weaker Handel operas coast through their first Acts, 
                  incrementally building tension but having already dissipated 
                  energy too early to create a work that succeeds on every level. 
                  With Ariodante one is pitched into the fray without excessive 
                  delay. Arias and recitatives, and the ballet music that is so 
                  integral a part of the work, all function toward its appointed 
                  resolution. With crisp rhythms and resilient orchestral playing 
                  to accompany and support them, the solo singers enjoy a perfect 
                  platform. Karina Gauvin is Ginerva, and her focused, light, 
                  agile, finely scaled voice proves once again estimable whether 
                  solo or in ensemble. Polinesso is taken by Marie Nicole Lemieux 
                  whose contralto provides the heavy guns, though as her Act I 
                  aria Coperta la frode triumphantly demonstrates, this 
                  is a singer whose voice and musical sensibilities are of the 
                  highest order. Matthew Brook is the Scottish King and manages 
                  the tough divisions of Voli colla sua tromba extremely 
                  well. His is not a dark chocolately bass but it is focused and 
                  stylistically very persuasive indeed. Bigger names have fared 
                  much, much worse. He sings splendidly. Topi Lehtipuu is warmly 
                  engaging as Lurcanio. 
                  
                  And now to the title role, which is taken by Joyce DiDonato. 
                  Her initial appearance makes a lovely impression. She has the 
                  voice, the shading, and the technique for the role, and immediately 
                  establishes via her arioso Qui d’amor nel suo linguaggio, 
                  that she has the personality for it too. She continues in this 
                  vein too, proving that she is as fine a mezzo in this role as 
                  any on disc. Naturally one’s reservations are personal but in 
                  my case persistent. I find, in the context, that the B section 
                  of Scherza infida, that recital favourite, is too elastic; 
                  that the pause is too ostentatious and knowing – too stagey 
                  in short. Also, surely her ornaments are too discursive here, 
                  even more so on the return to the ‘A’, which lacks simplicity 
                  and repose. The ornaments on long phrases are beautiful – consistently 
                  so – but it’s the shorter ones that disconcert me. If you notice 
                  the bassoon line, weirdly trilling along, you’ll be doing well. 
                  
                  
                  The opening scene of Act III is intensely dramatic; the recitatives 
                  are well paced and whilst DiDonato’s own trilling in Cieca 
                  notte is only half successful, it’s of little real account. 
                  
                  
                  Soprano Sabina Puértolas takes on the relatively small role 
                  of Dalinda but there is nothing small about her voice, which 
                  is excellently calibrated and theatrically impressive. Puértolas’s 
                  martial divisions in Neghittosi, or voi che fate? are 
                  fiercely etched. When we arrive at Dopo notte we find 
                  that DiDonato has a full complement of panache and resplendent 
                  tone for it; splendid all round. The two balancing duets for 
                  Lurcanio and Dalinda, and then for Ariodante and Ginerva are 
                  accomplished with great imagination, balance and tonal sensitivity. 
                  
                  
                  So this highly successful account can now be considered a real 
                  front-runner. Minkowski [457 271-2] has Sophie von Otter and 
                  Lynne Dawson as well as the formidable, indeed paint-stripping, 
                  Polish contralto Ewa Podles. None is demonstrably superior to 
                  Curtis’s cast however and I prefer DiDonato to von Otter tonally. 
                  McGegan [HMU 907146/8] had the great advantage of Lorraine Hunt 
                  in the title role; I wouldn’t ever be without that great singer, 
                  notwithstanding DiDonato’s excellence. Ivor Bolton’s cast included 
                  Ann Murray, a stellar Handelian, but the other roles are not 
                  quite so consistently cast, and I prefer the Curtis recording 
                  on this account. Further back, of course, there is Janet Baker 
                  with Raymond Leppard, whose LP box still graces my shelves. 
                  Like Hunt, Baker’s tone is richer than DiDonato’s, and again 
                  there’s no chance of my forsaking her interpretation. 
                  
                  But this new set has real advantages. The full ballet music 
                  is here, the work is performed with stylish affection, the ensemble 
                  is water-tight, the recording quality is outstanding, and the 
                  title role is taken with great authority. 
                  
                  Jonathan Woolf