Guild Music has an association with Immortal Performances 
          which has an archive of first-generation historic broadcasts from 
          the 1930s and 1940s. This initial release (the others are a complete 
          1943 Figaro, excerpts from a 1928 Boris Godunov with Chaliapin, 
          and all of Act 2 of Parsifal from 1938) sets a standard hard 
          to beat. All the discs are transfers from the original transcription 
          discs' master tapes. Transcripts of the complete Toscanini broadcasts 
          from the same period are also planned. So too is a complete and mouth-wateringly 
          cast Ring, of which this Siegfried forms a segment.
        
        Frankly it is hard to believe that the cast of this 
          Siegfried could be bettered, Melchior being probably the finest 
          Siegfried ever, while Schorr and Flagstad were among the greatest exponents 
          of their respective roles of Wotan and Brünnhilde. Bodanzky would 
          not be an interpreter of my first choice, and especially as only three 
          years later Erich Leinsdorf arrived at the Met to give Wagner operas 
          uncut for the first time (about fifty pages of vocal score are omitted 
          here, and they are detailed in the booklet). Sound quality sometimes 
          becomes poor such as at Schorr’s first entry as the Wanderer where there’s 
          a fair deal of "purring" for a minute or two, but Guild are 
          very upfront about the problems of ‘sporadic ticks, grit and occasional 
          swishes, as well as one or another short-lived groove defect’ which 
          are inevitably the consequence of the ravages of time and storage, while 
          it should be remembered that posterity was on no-one’s mind 55 years 
          ago. Mercifully the persistent hacking coughs which, on that cold January 
          night, seemed to have plagued the audience during the opening orchestral 
          prelude disappear by the time the action gets underway, and this is 
          apparently ‘one of the better sounding broadcast recordings by NBC’ 
          (18 preserved from 1937 alone). It’s more than worthwhile putting up 
          with the technical weaknesses, for this surely was a golden age for 
          Wagnerian singers, and we have to wait until the 1950s before such heights 
          were reached once again.
        
        Schorr’s dramatic authority is soon revealed, so too 
          the true stature of his noble voice for he had a magnificent sense of 
          phrasing and tonal colour. During the course of this segment of the 
          cycle Wotan, the Wanderer, is agonizingly gradually worn down by not 
          only events but also the burden of guilt he must carry after his dishonesty 
          in stealing the Ring, which he neither forged nor owned. It’s not all 
          wearisome however; there are even moments of light humour when he mocks 
          Alberich, and at such points this opera can be seen as a movement, the 
          Scherzo at that, in a four-movement symphonic cycle (Siegfried too has 
          some lighter moments when he is trying out his reed and, once he has 
          dispatched Mime, when he cavorts around with the Woodbird). Schorr was 
          unsurpassed in his day and his career at the Met lasted twenty years. 
          This is an admirable testimony to an immortal voice.
        
        Laufkoetter’s neurotic Mime is characteristically wheedling, 
          pathetic and even at times sympathetic, but always crafty and deadly 
          dangerous until his abrupt demise at Siegfried’s contemptuous hands 
          during the second act. It will be interesting to hear how the character 
          has developed out of Das Rheingold when, in due course, that 
          set will be released. Habich as Alberich sustains the venomous fury 
          which is born of his rejection by the Rhine Maidens and the theft of 
          the Ring by Wotan, both incidents occurring in Das Rheingold 
          and which set off the unstoppable and fateful train of events of the 
          tetralogy. It’s a snarlingly evil characterisation to send shivers down 
          your spine. Melchior’s youthful enthusiasm produces glorious singing 
          in Act One, hauntingly ruminative when thinking of the mother he never 
          knew as he tries to communicate with the Woodbird in Act Two, and ardently 
          erotic in his third act encounter with Brünnhilde whose somnolent 
          body he greets with the memorable words ‘Das its kein Mann’. We are 
          a few years away from the notorious incident when Melchior taught a 
          young and apparently impudent Leinsdorf a lesson by sustaining his crowning 
          top A for what seems an eternity while the bemused Leinsdorf could do 
          nothing more than hold the orchestral strings’ tremolando until the 
          tenor was ready to move off the pause he had decided to insert, but 
          apart from trying to keep Bodanzky on the move during the whole of this 
          forging scene, the relationship between stage and pit seems to have 
          been a happy one on this occasion. His fight with Fafner (an initially 
          somnolent then threatening Emanuel List) is vividly thrilling followed 
          by the bright if distant singing of Stella Andreva as the Woodbird. 
          As Erda the great Thorborg brings a monumental sense of poise and drama 
          to the Earthgoddess as she rises statuesquely from her subterranean 
          slumbers to begin her long conversation with Wotan, once her husband, 
          foretelling the inevitable doom which awaits the gods. That leaves the 
          other Nordic female member of the cast, the legendary Flagstad, who 
          awakens from her 20 year sleep with all the naturalness of an everyday 
          experience, quiet, light-toned, almost virginal, but then as the act 
          progresses her ecstasy builds with consummate ease, her top Cs full 
          of glancing light, emphasising the role’s youth until the brilliant 
          top Bs of the final duet to introduce a sexual as well as musical climax 
          into the drama.
        
        John Steane once wrote, ‘to learn how Wagner could 
          be sung, the public in general had to wait for the great days of Melchior, 
          Schorr and Flagstad’. Well, here is the chance to experience such an 
          occasion - seize it.
 
         
        
Christopher Fifield 
        
Robert Farr has also listened to this disc
         
        
Guild Music's "Immortal 
          Performances", a series of operas and orchestral works derived from 
          broadcasts, was launched in January 2002. The sources come via the Immortal 
          Performances Recorded Music Society and Richard Canniel who have had 
          access to NBC (American) broadcast transcriptions, and preservations 
          made for singers, from the 1930s and 1940s. These first generation tapes, 
          originally made in the late 1940s, have been subject to restorative 
          techniques aimed specifically at preserving the overtones of the voice 
          and instruments, as well as the original acoustic; no electronic reverberation 
          has been added. Where, as was often the case with NBC, more than one 
          performance of an opera was broadcast in a season, the choice has been 
          made on the basis of the best sounding performance available. On these 
          facts it is claimed that this series represents "The Finest in Broadcast 
          Recordings". Many will also be heartened to see the name of Keith Hardwick 
          as "Series Consultant'. Certainly the NBC opera broadcasts from the 
          Met. which continue to this day, have casts and conductors which read 
          like a roll-call of the greatest, just as they often still do. If the 
          series aims are realised by the discs issued, it will be a veritable 
          treasure-trove of pleasure for collectors. It should, perhaps, be pointed 
          more clearly that an unusual degree of artistic licence has been used 
          in these transfers to CD in that where masters were found to be in poor 
          condition, insertions have been made from other performances -, usually, 
          but not always, involving the same cast and conductor. While the reasons 
          are laudable, some purists may find this unacceptable. It will be incumbent 
          on reviewers to point out these insertions when present.
        
        Wagner staging at 
          the Met in the 1930s and 1940s was a golden age, not known before, or 
          equalled since. More by circumstances than design many of these performances 
          were broadcast by NBC in their Saturday afternoon series and some were 
          preserved. Influenced by circumstances in Germany the greatest Wagner 
          singers had migrated to the Met where memorable performances were the 
          order of the day. They were often conducted by Bodansky, who 
          was chief Wagner conductor from 1915 until his death in 1939. He infuriated 
          Wagnerian purists by his performance cuts (48 pages here); a truly complete 
          performance of a Wagner opera did not occur until he was succeeded by 
          Erich Leinsdorf in 1940. Bodansky's conducting is flowing, dramatic 
          and well phrased and paced; not for nothing was he Mahler's assistant 
          in Vienna (1902-1904). Only Furtwängler's fans will dispute his 
          strengths.
        
        Despite the fact that the 
          recording favours the orchestra, it is the singing that will draw purchasers. 
          Above all the name of Melchior, here as the eponymous hero. No 
          tenor since has brought such vocal riches to the heldentenor fach. As 
          the young hero his even toned voice gleams right to the top of the range 
          without strain (CD 1 tr .17 the Forging scene). In his confrontation 
          with Mime the tone is darker; but always the words are clear. The greatest 
          joy for Wagnerians is the fact that Melchior's superb singing is matched 
          elsewhere in this wonderful cast. First among these is the Wotan, as 
          Wanderer, of Schorr, with his strong, expressive voice, long 
          breathed phrases and refulgent tone, you can sense every mood. The same 
          can be said of the Erda of Kerstin Thorborg whom Ernest Newman 
          considered the greatest Wagnerian mezzo he had seen or heard! With Schorr 
          and Thorborg the Act 3 musings of Wotan and Erda (CD 3 tr .4) draw the 
          ear. Act 3 also brings that great Wagnerian Kirsten Flagstad as 
          Brunnhilde. In her awakening, she is quite light toned, rising to the 
          finest high C. As the Act progresses, whilst holding a firm legato, 
          she enriches her tone to convey the emotions Brunnhilde feels on seeing 
          and embracing Siegfried. The Mime and Alberich contribute fully to the 
          quality of this performance.
        
        All in all, a formidable 
          performance and welcome addition to the catalogue in this presentation. 
          Will every Wagnerian rush out and buy? Certainly those used to the sonic 
          limitations of recordings of live performances from this period should 
          be tempted. Others, for whom the sonic qualities of Solti's Ring 
          are paramount had best beware. Although, for its time, the orchestra 
          is well caught, the singers, particularly when they move away from the 
          front stage microphone, are less so. There are noises and coughs at 
          the start of the Act 1 prelude, but these do not greatly intrude greatly 
          elsewhere.
        
        The discs are well laid 
          out with one Act on each disc. A spoken commentary introduces and concludes 
          each Act; applause is kept to the end of acts. The booklet includes 
          biographical appreciations of the leading singers, a track listing and 
          synopsis; regrettably the latter does not include track numbers.
        
        Robert J Farr
        
        See letter recieved from Richard 
          Caniell regarding the Guild Historical Series