Perhaps Mario Labroca, head of Radio Italia’s (RAI) music division,
was surprised to find that this Ring would be released commercially
as it was only recorded for radio broadcast. It was also a dry
run for a projected EMI studio Ring, of which only Die Walküre
was completed before Furtwängler’s death in 1954. Yet surely
all those concerned must have appreciated the quality of the
results and suspected that RAI’s tapes would surface on record?
Cream comes to the top. Labroca matched Furtwängler, his finest
RAI musicians and many of the greatest Wagner singers of the
Vienna State Opera, taping both dress rehearsals and live concert
performances, where audience members were vetted for coughs
and noisy late-comers. As Mike Ashman explains in his informative
booklet essay, whilst Furtwängler was to choose which recordings
would be later broadcast, Rheingold, Walküre Act
III, Siegfried Act II and Götterdämmerung Acts
I and III were in fact broadcast live. Following Furtwängler’s
death EMI’s David Bicknell tried to license the RAI Ring
so a complete Furtwängler cycle could be issued. However
contractual barriers prevented issue on LP until 1971 when critic
Deryck Cooke famously declared Furtwängler’s Ring was the “greatest
gramophone event of the century”. EMI remastered the cycle for
a 1990 CD issue and now reissue the cycle in a slimline box
set with improved cover design, presumably redolent of the industrious
Nibelungs, for the 125th anniversary of the great
conductor’s birth. The transformative elements of Furtwängler's
conducting bear upon the listener’s inner life through dramatic
force. These are timeless and sound totally fresh after almost
sixty years: a rich bass-up orchestral palette, cumulative architecture
over large spans, rhythmic grip and narrative heart. This is
all in the service of Wagner’s opera. Gone are concepts imposed
upon the music, be they Solti’s upbeat excitability, Goodall’s
beautifully blended longueurs or Böhm’s forward-leaning lightness.
Furtwängler is probably closest to Keilberth in deserving the
label ‘natural’ but is infinitely more exciting.
Furtwängler's studio recordings, many re-released recently in
a 21 CD box set (EMI 50999 9 07878 2 9), are nearly all superseded
by live broadcasts where Furtwängler is inspired to greater
heights through communication with his audiences. This general
rule also applies, for all its glories, to Furtwängler's 1954
studio Vienna Philharmonic Walküre which does not match
this RAI Walküre for intensity. Only Furtwängler could
say if this was due to studio confines or his health problems,
sadly including some hearing loss. As Martha Mödl, quoted in
the booklet, affirms: with this Ring Furtwängler "didn't
pay attention to the radio microphones; he just lost himself
in the score and the moment. You can hear that; that's what's
great about this recording."
It is cruel to consider that within two years of the sonic limitations
of this mono broadcast Decca produced the beautiful bloom of
their stereo Bayreuth Ring (Testament). Three years after
that John Culshaw was in the studio of the Vienna Sofiensaal
producing Georg Solti's Rheingold, which in terms of
both sound engineering and the conductor's artistry is the reverse
of Furtwängler’s Ring. Oddly, EMI has not taken the opportunity
to re-master the 1990 CD sound, which remains constricted and
dry. If only EMI invited an engineer like Andrew Rose (Pristine
Audio) to dust off RAI’s tapes! And voices can be balanced too
forward whereby the Rheinmaidens are seemingly beside Wotan’s
elbow at the end of Rheingold and Mödl’s closeness to
the microphone in the Immolation makes her sound more effortful
than she probably was. Nevertheless, the orchestra has greater
presence than the 1954 studio Walküre. The RAI drums
are more thunderous as Siegmund claims Nothung and the strings
have greater body. However the RAI players can’t match the Vienna
Philharmonic’s sheen as Wotan kisses away Brünnhilde’s godhead
in Act III. There is also better orchestral detail than in the
1953 Krauss Bayreuth broadcast and, I was surprised to find
in Act III Siegfried, than the 1955 stereo Keilberth!
Proof that Furtwängler was right in thinking Wagner should have
trusted conductors rather than limit the orchestra using Bayreuth’s
unique sunken pit?
Since 1971 there has also been much critical comment on the
RAI orchestral playing which includes scrappy ensemble, missed
entries and patchy tuning, the worst example being the final
scene of Rheingold where the brass notes are more negotiated,
even raucous, than splendid. Perhaps the Rheingold dress
rehearsal tapes can be unearthed so such fluffs, including the
cringe-inducing trumpet ‘blip’, where the trumpeter hits the
wrong note before moving to the right one (CD2 track 22 3:45),
could be edited out? On the whole, though, the orchestra’s limitations
should not be overstated and Furtwängler’s inspirational presence
clearly galvanises the players. In Siegfried’s final
pages tension ripples throughout the orchestra into huge rhythmic
waves and the strings ignite in passion as in no other recording.
The final note is smudged, but after such building excitement,
many listeners will feel this is not the point.
Many Wagnerians will appreciate that Ferdinand Frantz’s sonorous
and authoritative Wotan does not wear his heart on his sleeve.
Others may prefer Hans Hotter’s 1953 Bayreuth Wotan for a more
dramatic response to the text. Certainly there is subtle sadness
underlying Frantz’s Act III Walküre Farewell but, for me, Frantz
did not fully rise to the overwhelming intensity of his daughter’s
pleas beforehand. Again, Julius Patzak’s Mime is beautifully
sung, avoiding caricature; Graham Clarke in Barenboim’s Ring
is the more vivid character actor. But really these are quibbles
and there are no weak links in Furtwängler’s experienced cast.
We have Windgassen’s youthful, sunny Siegmund partnering Hilde
Konetzni’s dark-voiced Sieglinde, undoubtedly a woman with deep
torments. There is also an exceptional Erda and Waltraute from
Margarete Klose, both portrayals deep enough to portend the
gods’ impending catastrophe. Ludwig Suthaus’s Siegfried benefits
from several days rest between acts so he is still heroic for
the Act III Siegfried duet, always maintaining long singing
lines. That Rita Streich sings the Woodbird and Elizabeth Grummer
Freia typifies the legendary quality of the ensemble.
The standout ‘transformative’ singer is Martha Mödl in her only
complete Brünnhilde on record. Mödl was generous in her support
of this Ring being licensed and released, even offering, if
needed, for her royalties to be shared amongst other artists
who may since have fallen on tough times. This generosity, combined
with a clear inner conviction, informs her warm, human portrayal,
far from the implacable god-like defences of Flagstad or Nilsson.
Yes, Mödl scoops and swoops, and her vocal production is chesty,
but like the kaleidoscopic colours within Mödl’s dark mezzo-ish
soprano, Mödl acts out a multi-faceted character. Here Brünnhilde
journeys from the steady control of her opening “Hojotoho! Hojotoho!”,
the thrilling abandon ending the Siegfried and Götterdämmerung
duets, more secure for Furtwängler than Keilberth in 1955,
to the heroic last stand of the Immolation, all the more moving
as Mödl makes it clear there is a rounded person about to make
her ultimate sacrifice. Mödl’s finest singing is in Act II scene
5 Götterdämmerung where, underpinned by Furtwängler realising
a slow nervous pulse, she digs deep within her soul to grapple
with the extent of Siegfried’s betrayal, mixing stunned grief
with emerging fury (“Ach, Jammer, jammer …”). Singer and conductor
raise such drama to Shakespearian pinnacles.
I first heard excerpts from this Ring twenty years ago on LPs
borrowed the Central Library in Christchurch, New Zealand. Rehearing
this set weeks around the earthquake which killed hundreds and
devastated much of that historic, well-kept city, I thought
again of the issues Wagner raised. The Ring is often
explained as a parable, a kind of warning that human effort,
power and energy are somehow all swept away and we are left
in the end with love. This is not enough. Wagner himself, after
all, was notably industrious and materialistic. The best aspects
of these things are never wasted as Furtwängler and his fellow
artists remind us of the adventure and nobility within the well-travelled
creative journey itself.
David Harbin
Masterwork Index: The
Ring Cycle