Like the Callas 
        "Andrea Chénier" which I have just finished reviewing, 
        the set bears the warning "The technical imperfections of the original 
        recording mean that the sound quality of this live performance is not 
        of the overall standard normally to be expected". Frankly, I think 
        EMI are shooting themselves in the foot here, because anyone who has persevered 
        with the very poor sound of the "Chénier" and imagines 
        more of the same (for an opera that Callas recorded in the studio anyway) 
        is going to walk right away. Again, we are not told where the recording 
        came from, but this time it is perfectly in line with other live recordings 
        from the early 1950s in the Italian Radio archives and, if the source 
        was not Italian Radio itself then it must have been a re-broadcast well 
        into the FM era. The sound is limited, a little boxy, but real patches 
        of distortion are confined to the choral scenes and Callas’s top C at 
        the end of Act 2. Otherwise the voices are reasonably well caught and 
        even the orchestra can be appreciated. In short, while a Walter Legge-made 
        studio production from 1953 would have been better, not all studio recordings 
        from this time made by other companies necessarily were and I should have 
        thought that anyone prepared to countenance at all a live performance 
        from nearly fifty years ago will be pleasantly surprised at how trouble-free 
        it is. 
         
        
"Medea" was an opera to which Callas attached 
          particular store and she notched up a total of 31 performances, quite 
          a lot for an opera which is not everyday fare (all this information, 
          and much else, is to be found in the booklet). Her first performance 
          had taken place earlier the same year, 1953, in Florence under Vittorio 
          Gui. The meeting with Bernstein was a chance one, for the original plan 
          was to present Alessandro Scarlatti’s "Mitridate Eupatore" 
          under Victor De Sabata. However, De Sabata fell ill and, in view of 
          the success of "Medea" in Florence, the decision was made 
          to present this instead. Gui was otherwise engaged and so Maria Callas 
          herself, who had been listening to a recent broadcast concert conducted 
          by Bernstein, suggested that the young American might be invited to 
          conduct. 
        
 
        
It was a hunch that worked. Bernstein had done very 
          little in the opera house and had to learn "Medea" in five 
          days. That being so, I can only say that the results are a tribute to 
          his genius – there is no other word for it. I can conceive that a well-versed 
          musician might swat up this score in five days and, with the backup 
          of the orchestra’s and singers’ experience, carry off a decent "traditional" 
          performance. But Bernstein in those five days made the score his own, 
          conceiving and then triumphantly bringing off a dramatic vision which 
          must have come as quite a shock to Milanese ears in 1953. As for Callas, 
          she clearly feels free to throw herself into the plight and the complex 
          psychological state of Medea without let or hindrance. "Bel canto" 
          is put rudely on one side as she lets fly with guttural, savage vowels, 
          snarling chest tones and reckless top notes. She and Bernstein strike 
          sparks off one another from the word go, and this is a singing/acting 
          performance such as the theatre can rarely have experienced. 
        
 
        
Furthermore, they inspire the rest of the cast. One’s 
          first reaction is that the other singers are not up to very much, and 
          in the case of the Glauce (who has little do after Medea has come on) 
          I’m afraid that remains so. But Gino Penno and Giuseppe Modesti get 
          caught up in the event and cope more than valiantly when Callas is around. 
        
 
        
There were those who found Bernstein’s approach anachronistic 
          (but where were those critics when Furtwängler had conducted Gluck’s 
          "Orfeo ed Euridice" at La Scala two years before, a performance 
          still preserved in the archives?). I’m not so sure. Certainly, if a 
          present day authenticist such as Nikolaus Harnoncourt were to take on 
          this opera (and the sooner he does the better) then I might expect that, 
          unafraid of extremes as he is, something akin to Bernstein’s bristling 
          energy, his sharp characterisation of accompanying figuration and, at 
          the other extreme, his long drawing out of moments like Neris’s aria 
          with its haunting bassoon solo, would emerge. In one respect, though, 
          I venture to suggest that a Harnoncourt performance would be very different 
          for, while I have referred all along to "Medea" the truth 
          is that there "ain’t no such thing". Cherubini was working 
          in Paris, his opera was called "Medée" and it followed 
          French opéra-comique convention by carrying the drama forward 
          by means of spoken dialogue rather than recitative. This convention 
          was not, however, normally applied to tragic opera and the work met 
          with no very great success either in Paris in 1797 or (with some changes) 
          in Vienna in 1812. The "Medea" over which both Brahms and 
          Wagner enthused was a revision presented in 1855 by Franz Lachner, who 
          provided his own recitatives in the place of the original dialogue. 
          By a curious irony Lachner, a conservative to the point of self-effacement 
          in his own compositions (in so far as we know them) was inspired by 
          the subject to go in for some pretty modern harmonies which sit uneasily 
          alongside Cherubini’s essential classicism. Incredibly, given the celebrity 
          of the work and our present-day obsession with authenticity, no recording 
          of the opera as Cherubini wrote it seems to have been made (so how about 
          it, Harnoncourt or Gardiner?). 
        
 
        
After the run of 5 performances with Bernstein, Callas 
          kept the opera firmly in her repertoire. Still in 1954 she was repeating 
          it with Gui, this time in Venice, and some 1955 performance in Rome 
          under Santini were notable for the presence in the cast of Boris Christoff. 
          Then in 1958 she appeared in a Dallas production under Nicola Rescigno; 
          the mouth-watering cast included Teresa Berganza, Jon Vickers and Nicola 
          Zaccaria. The same team (with Cossotto in the place of Berganza) came 
          to Covent Garden in 1959 while Callas finally brought the opera back 
          to La Scala in 1961 and 1962 under the baton of another American conductor 
          still warmly remembered in Italy, Thomas Schippers. Vickers was again 
          Giasone and the cast also included Simionato and Ghiaurov. Lastly, if 
          you fancy seeing her without hearing her, there is the 1969-70 film 
          directed by Pasolini. It is remarkable how much of all this has been 
          preserved; bootleg versions of a 1953 Gui, of 1958 and 1959 Rescignos 
          (Dallas and Covent Garden) and a 1961 Schippers have circulated. I state 
          this for information and am not able to report on their sound quality. 
          An actual EMI recording was never made but in 1957 a studio version 
          was made for Ricordi under Tullio Serafin with an unexceptional cast 
          and EMI have since adopted it into their Callas canon. All the same, 
          in view of the quite extraordinary artistic meeting it documents, I 
          should be inclined to go for this Bernstein as "the" Callas 
          version from now on. 
        
 
        
"Medea" requires the qualities of a true 
          singing-actress. If Callas was reckless with her resources, the subsequent 
          studio history of this opera documents two equally reckless ladies who 
          singed their vocal wings even more badly: Gwyneth Jones (Decca) and 
          Sylvia Sass (Hungaroton). Lamberto Gardelli conducts in both cases. 
          Two other singing actresses, on the other hand, who had the staying-power 
          for a long career can be heard live; Magda Olivero on a bootleg issue 
          in Dallas in 1957 under Rescigno (the same production later joined by 
          Callas) and Leonie Rysanek on an official release from the Vienna State 
          Opera in 1972 under Horst Stein (RCA Red Seal 74321 79595 2). This latter 
          looks like the choice at the moment if you want a reasonably modern 
          stereo version. But I repeat, a properly authentic edition of what Cherubini 
          actually wrote is urgently needed. 
        
 
         
        
Christopher Howell