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             Hugo WOLF (1860 - 1903) 
               
              The Complete Songs - Vol. 3: Italienisches Liederbuch  
              see end of review for tracklist 
                
              Geraldine McGreevy (soprano)¹, Mark Stone (baritone)², 
              Sholto Kynoch (piano)  
              rec. live, 6 May 2011, Holywell Music Room, Oxford, U.K.  
              Sung texts with English translations enclosed  
                
              STONE RECORDS 5060192780116 [79:10]  
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                  Stone Records projected complete Hugo Wolf cycle is progressing 
                  rapidly. Here is volume 3 and the next issue is already in the 
                  pipeline. The first two volumes (see reviews of Volume 
                  1 and Volume 
                  2), covering the Mörike songs, set fairly high standards 
                  and while I wasn’t wholly enthusiastic over everything 
                  there it was good enough to make me look eagerly forward to 
                  the next issue. The Mörike songs were allocated between 
                  four singers, which was a guarantee of contrast. Here, in the 
                  delightful 46 songs constituting Italienisches Liederbuch, 
                  it was deemed enough to have two singers. This is what most 
                  recordings have supplied in the past, from the DG set with Irmgard 
                  Seefried and Dietrich Fischer-Dieskau and onwards. I have not 
                  heard all the existing complete sets, but I have an old favourite 
                  in a 40-year-old set with Elly Ameling and Gérard Souzay. 
                  Seefried, for all her insight in Lieder and all her charm, was 
                  beginning, even in 1958, to sound pinched in tone and a bit 
                  squally on top notes. Ameling retained for most of her long 
                  and distinguished career a naturalness and freshness that made 
                  her readings immediately compelling and here she is in truly 
                  youthful voice. Souzay was, in his inimitable way, also very 
                  natural sounding, less sophisticated and detailed than Fischer-Dieskau 
                  but still utterly responsive to the words. By the time of that 
                  recording he had lost a little of the bloom his voice had in 
                  the 1950s and early 1960s. Occasionally his vibrato becomes 
                  very wide indeed but it is still a pliant instrument for most 
                  of the time.  
                     
                  The singers on the present disc are nicely contrasted. Geraldine 
                  McGreevy’s beautiful, glittering soprano is ideal for 
                  most of the female songs. She has a flexible voice and her singing 
                  is mostly lively and ‘open-eyed’. There is a sense 
                  of voyage of discovery and of the joy she feels at conveying 
                  her discoveries to an audience. Since this is a live recording 
                  I imagine that the presence of an audience inspired her. The 
                  very first song, Auch kleine Dinge, is a fitting ‘motto’ 
                  for this delectable collection of miniatures. With the exception 
                  of Benedeit die sel’ge Mutter [No. 35] no song 
                  exceeds three minutes in length. Ms McGreevy’s simple 
                  and innocent approach is so at one with the lyrics:  
                     
                  Even small things can delight us  
                  Even small things can be precious.  
                  Think how gladly we deck ourselves with pearls;  
                  They fetch a great price but are only small.  
                  Think how small the olive is,  
                  And yet it is prized for its goodness.  
                  Think only of the rose, how small she is,  
                  And yet, smells so lovely, as you know.  
                  (Translation: Richard Stokes)  
                     
                  This simplicity is recurrent in many of the other songs, not 
                  least Du denkst mit einem Fädchen mich zu fangen 
                  (No. 10). The humour of Mein Liebster ist so klein, dass 
                  ohne Bücken (No. 15) comes over almost visually.  
                     
                  Mark Stone’s darkish and powerful baritone has been heard 
                  in a wide variety of roles in opera houses on both sides of 
                  the Atlantic since his debut in 1998. He has also devoted time 
                  to art songs. He is an assured singer with excellent diction 
                  and there are no vocal shortcomings in his readings here. He 
                  is also wonderfully nuanced and his soft singing is often ravishing. 
                  Der Mond hat eine schwere Klag’ erhoben (No. 7) 
                  has a hushed intensity that is very appealing. Elsewhere he 
                  is outgoing in an operatic manner, but always within the scope 
                  of true Lieder singing. Sholto Kynoch is as usual a flexible 
                  co-musician. The piano part in Wolf’s songs is at least 
                  as important as the vocal line. The balance between singers 
                  and pianist is ideal and the audience is unusually well-behaved. 
                  The songs are presented in the order Wolf advised, which is 
                  not always the case in performances or recordings of this work. 
                  There are biographical notes on the composer by Mark Stone and 
                  an essay on the music by Richard Stokes. This series goes from 
                  strength to strength. The next volume will be even more interesting 
                  insofar as it will contain several previously unrecorded songs. 
                   
                     
                  The established favourite recordings of Italienisches Liederbuch 
                  are not made redundant by this issue but it is a worthy alternative. 
                   
                     
                  Göran Forsling   
                     
                   
                  Tracklist 
                  1. Auch kleine Dinge [2:17]¹  
                  2. Mir ward gesagt, du reisest in die Ferne [1:43]¹ 
                   
                  3. Ihr seid die Allerschönste weit und breit [1:30]² 
                   
                  4. Gesegnet sei, durch den die Welt entstund [1:16]² 
                   
                  5. Selig ihr Blinden, die ihr nicht zu schauen [1:39]² 
                   
                  6. Wer rief dich denn? Wer hat dich herbestellt? [1:01]¹ 
                   
                  7. Der Mond hat eine schwere Klag’ erhoben [1:59]² 
                   
                  8. Nun lass uns Frieden schliessen, liebstes Leben [1:42]² 
                   
                  9. Dass doch gemalt all deine Reize wären [2:13]² 
                   
                  10. Du denkst mit einem Fädchen mich zu fangen [1:07]¹ 
                   
                  11. Wie lange schon war immer mein Verlangen [2:34]¹ 
                   
                  12. Nein, junger Herr, so treibt man’s nicht, fürwahr 
                  [0:39]¹  
                  13. Hoffärtig seid Ihr, schönes Kind, und geht 
                  [0:40]²  
                  14. Geselle, wolln wir uns in Kutten hüllen [2:14]² 
                   
                  15. Mein Liebster ist so klein, dass ohne Bücken 
                  [1:33]¹  
                  16. Ihr jungen Leute, die ihr zieht ins Feld [1:11]¹ 
                   
                  17. Und willst du deinen Liebsten sterben sehen [1:54]² 
                   
                  18. Heb auf dein blondes Haupt und schlafe nicht [1:35]² 
                   
                  19. Wir haben beide lange Zeit geschwiegen [2:02]¹ 
                   
                  20. Mein Liebster singt am Haus im Mondenscheine [1:21]¹ 
                   
                  21. Man sagt mir, deine Mutter woll’ es nicht [0:53]¹ 
                   
                  22. Ein Ständchen Euch zu bringen kam ich her [1:17]² 
                   
                  23. Was für ein Lied soll dir gesungen werden [1:51]² 
                   
                  24. Ich esse nun mein Brot nicht trocken mehr [1:47]¹ 
                   
                  25. Mein Liebster hat zu Tische mich geladen [0:53]¹ 
                   
                  26. Ich liess mir sagen und mir ward erzählt [2:02]² 
                   
                  27. Schon streckt’ ich aus im Bett die müden Glieder 
                  [1:49]²  
                  28. Du sagst mir, dass ich keine Fürstin sei [1:19]¹ 
                   
                  29. Wohl kenn’ ich Euren Stand, der nicht gering 
                  [1:55]¹  
                  30. Lass sie nur gehn, die so die Stolzr spielt [1:18]² 
                   
                  31. Wie soll ich fröhlich sein und lachen gar [1:34]² 
                   
                  32. Was soll der Zorn, mein Schatz, der dich erhitzt? 
                  [1:48]¹  
                  33. Sterb’ ich, so hüllt in Blumen meine Glieder 
                  [2:29]²  
                  34. Und steht Ihr früh am Morgen auf vom Bette [2:58]² 
                   
                  35. Benedeit die sel’ge Mutter [4:04]²  
                  36. Wenn du, mein Liebster, steigst zum Himmel auf [1:35]¹ 
                   
                  37. Wie viele Zeit verlor ich, dich zu lieben [1:30]² 
                   
                  38. Wenn du nicht mit den Augen streifst und lachst [1:32]² 
                   
                  39. Gesegnet sei das Grün und wer es trägt 
                  [1:38]¹  
                  40. O wär’ dein Haus durchsichtig wir ein Glas 
                  [1:32]¹  
                  41. Heut’ Nacht erhob ich mich um Mitternacht [1:46]¹ 
                   
                  42. Nicht länger kann ich singen, denn der Wind 
                  [1:23]²  
                  43. Schweig’ einmal still, du garst’ger Schwätzer 
                  dort [0:59]¹  
                  44. O wüsstest du, wie viel ich deinetwegen [1:30]² 
                   
                  45. Verschling’ der Abgrund meines Liebsten Hütte 
                  [1:11]¹  
                  46. Ich hab’ in Penna einen Liebsten wohnen [0:56]¹ 
                 
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  
                  
                  
                  
                   
                 
             
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