I have to hold my hand up. In spite of thinking myself as being 
                  one of the world’s biggest enthusiasts of British music, I had 
                  my doubts about this opera when I heard that it was due to be 
                  released. I could not possibly imagine the claim that somehow 
                  this two and three quarter hour, three-act marathon by Sir George 
                  Alexander Macfarren could be anything other than a mediocre, 
                  third rate production from one of the ‘leading lights’ from 
                  the notorious ‘Land without Music’. Especially extravagant were 
                  claims that Robin Hood is ‘a work of musical genius superior 
                  to any works of Verdi or Donizetti, [and] doubtless the chef 
                  d’oeuvre of the English school’. Hardly likely, I thought. Perhaps, 
                  just perhaps, I was able to concede that this opera may have 
                  been ‘very full of good fun and on the way to Sullivan’. How 
                  utterly wrong-headed can I have been? 
                  
                  The critic of English opera can work in at least two directions. 
                  He can begin with John Blow’s masque Venus and Adonis 
                  followed by Purcell’s Dido and Aeneas, The Fairy Queen 
                  and King Arthur and work down the years by considering 
                  the works of Thomas Arne, such as Thomas and Sally. He 
                  can then explore the influence of Handel whose operas were unbelievably 
                  popular in the middle of the eighteenth century although, it 
                  must be recalled that he was a German who had visited Italy! 
                  My edition of the Harvard Dictionary of Music quite boldly states 
                  that ‘the writing of serious operas by English composers of 
                  the first rank practically ceased until the 20th 
                  century.’ This prejudice tends to ignore works such as Michael 
                  Balfe’s The Bohemian Girl, W.V. Wallace’s Maritana 
                  and Julius Benedict’s The Lily of Killarney. These once 
                  extremely popular works were regarded as operas and not as operetta, 
                  in spite of their being ‘not too heavy’ in their theme and content. 
                  At the end of this period comes Sullivan – both with and without 
                  William Schwenck Gilbert. 
                  
                  Other critics will work backwards. Perhaps starting with Harrison 
                  Birtwistle’s Punch and Judy they regress through the 
                  great operas by Benjamin Britten and Ralph Vaughan Williams. 
                  There are sometimes a few digressions to Tippett, Berkeley and 
                  Maconchy. However at the end of the day, they too end up with 
                  Sullivan before promptly dismissing him. They then investigate 
                  the purer waters of Purcell. 
                  
                  Somewhere in the middle of all this historical exploration is 
                  Sir George Alexander Macfarren who wrote a number of operas 
                  including Allan of Aberfeldy, King Charles II, 
                  She Stoops to Conquer, Helvellyn and Robin 
                  Hood. David Chandler has defined the opera’s status as follows: 
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                  ‘Robin Hood certainly anticipates Ivanhoe and 
                  some later attempts at a truly English style of opera, but it 
                  also marks the end of an era. It belongs to the last and greatest 
                  period of the Victorian English romantic opera, along with Loder’s 
                  Raymond and Agnes (1855), Wallace’s exactly contemporaneous 
                  Lurline (1860), the same composer’s The Amber Witch 
                  (1861), and Benedict’s The Lily of Killarney (1862). 
                  It is totally distinct from these contemporary works however, 
                  and an impressive monument to Macfarren’s enduring and largely 
                  successful efforts to fashion a truly English species of musical 
                  theatre, at once looking back and looking forwards.’ 
                  
                  It is a bold endeavour indeed to embark on reviving an opera 
                  that many people will regard as being well past its sell by 
                  date. To consider making a recording is heroic. It is almost 
                  certain this will be the one and only version produced in our 
                  lifetimes. It has to be good: it has to sell the music and create 
                  something well beyond the experience of visiting a ‘museum’. 
                  There was considerable work involved in restoring the performing 
                  edition: the parts had gone missing and the full score was written 
                  in a ‘spidery hand’. This mammoth task was undertaken by Dr. 
                  Valerie Langfield. It is not just a case of copying out the 
                  bars into Sibelius and pressing the ‘print score and parts’ 
                  button. There was a heap of technical issues, such as the fact 
                  the Macfarren used a three-stringed double bass and horns with 
                  interchangeable crooks. 
                  
                  The CD liner-notes provide a synopsis of the opera and the full 
                  libretto 
                  is available on the Naxos website. However it will do no harm 
                  to give a thumbnail sketch of the story. The libretto was written 
                  by John Oxenford (1812–1877) who made use of a number of motifs 
                  from the corpus of Robin Hood stories as well as Sir Walter 
                  Scott’s Ivanhoe. 
                  
                  The first act sees Robin Hood disguised as Locksley, who is 
                  a suitor of Marian, the Sheriff of Nottingham’s daughter. The 
                  second act portrays the robbery of the Abbot or as presented 
                  here the ‘sompnour’ and this is followed by the archery contest 
                  which Robin/Locksley wins and receives the hand of Marian. However 
                  the sompnour recognizes Robin who is cast into prison. The third 
                  act has Marian fleeing to the forest to summon Robin Hood’s 
                  followers who naturally come to the rescue. All ends happily 
                  with the death warrant received from King John actually being 
                  a pardon. Robin and Marion are reunited and there is ‘general 
                  rejoicing.’ Naturally there are many sub-plots and events worked 
                  into the story such as the ‘feasting in the forest’ and the 
                  ‘town fair’ scenes. 
                  
                  The score is full of attractive and often beautiful music that 
                  will leave the doubter speechless. It may not be Verdi or Donizetti 
                  - was all Verdi great? - but there is a quality of musical endeavour 
                  here that must surely strike the listener as being well beyond 
                  the perceived ‘dry as dust’ or overly sentimental qualities 
                  that have attached themselves to this period of British music. 
                  For example listen to Robin’s beautiful aria ‘My own, my guiding 
                  star’ from Act Two (CD2 Track 3) or to Marian’s gorgeous offering 
                  of True Love in Act 1 (CD1 Track 6). This is operatic music 
                  at its best, not over the top, but moving and attractive. The 
                  patriotic ballad ‘Englishmen by birth are free’ (CD1 Track 9) 
                  must be one of the highlights of the opera: one can imagine 
                  it going down exceptionally well at the height of the Victorian 
                  era. It is certainly as good as any of Sullivan’s arias such 
                  as Lord Mountararat’s ‘When Britain really ruled the waves’. 
                  One of the hits at the time of the first performance was Robin 
                  and the Greenwood men’s ‘The Grasping Normans’ (CD1 Track 14). 
                  It is difficult to say that any part of the opera is weak or 
                  falls below the standards set by these ‘hits’. 
                  
                  The performers in this groundbreaking recording are the Victorian 
                  Opera Chorus and Orchestra. Their mission is to record lost 
                  or forgotten operatic works by British composers. They are joined 
                  by the John Powell Singers. The soloists are professional and 
                  the chorus and orchestra are drawn from a variety of local groups 
                  and societies. The quality of the singing from the principals 
                  and chorus is excellent. All the players are kept in order by 
                  Ronald Corp, who has drawn an outstanding performance from all 
                  concerned. 
                  
                  The liner-notes are first-rate, the sound quality superb and 
                  the cover picture of ‘The Edge of Sherwood Forest’ is totally 
                  appropriate. Altogether a great production. 
                  
                  Let us hope that one day this work will be seen in all its glory 
                  on the stage: it is just the sort of opera that would go down 
                  a treat at the Buxton Festival. Meanwhile, the story of Robin 
                  Hood is so well known that even the least imaginative of listeners 
                  can provide the mental backcloth, scenery and props to this 
                  well-loved story. 
                  
                  So I was wrong. Robin Hood has seriously impressed me. 
                  As preparation for this review I have listened to it two or 
                  three times as well as picking out the purple passages. The 
                  more I hear this music the more it appears competent, attractive, 
                  often beautiful, sometimes moving and always interesting. And 
                  I am not an opera buff! In fact, I am coming to love it as much 
                  as I love G&S. 
                  
                  This is a CD that all opera fans ought to have. Some 
                  people will ignore it simply because it was written by an Englishman 
                  during Queen Victoria’s reign. They would be utterly misguided 
                  to do so. This is a great work; possibly the composer’s masterpiece 
                  and is a light opera (not operetta) that can hold its best up 
                  against anything offered by the Italians and the French and 
                  the Germans from the same period. 
                  
                  John France
                  
                  see also review by Ian 
                  Lace