All 
                Caruso fans, or indeed all lovers of great singing, will be familiar 
                with the much-released items on this disc. What will make them 
                do a double take (as I did) will be the heading ‘Caruso – The 
                Digital Recordings’. It is in fact part of a series from BMG that 
                aims to try and give us the famous tenor in ‘modern sound’. Many 
                companies have tried their own various tactics to present the 
                great singer in more acceptable sound, probably the most successful 
                being Nimbus, whose ‘Prima Voce’ series cleaned up the crackle 
                of many old recordings without too much technological intervention. 
                 
              
 
              
Where 
                this differs is that BMG have actually separated the voice from 
                the original accompaniments, and having filtered out the old orchestra 
                or piano, have re-recorded an exact duplicate with a modern orchestra. 
                The result is very odd at first, and the overall success is patchy, 
                but at its best it is quite an amazing listening experience.  
              
 
              
It 
                has to be said straight away that the oldest recordings, dating 
                from way back in 1902 (thus being some of the very earliest examples 
                of primitive recorded sound) work least well. The opening item 
                Amor ti vieta, famous for having the composer at the piano, 
                has obviously given the engineers some problems. Filtering out 
                the original piano must have been more difficult than the orchestra, 
                and the wonderfully full, modern-sounding introduction is completely 
                at odds with the distant, ‘doctored’ sound of the voice. Those 
                collectors familiar with the original will recognise the same 
                lustrous quality to the voice (he was in his prime here, which 
                makes it more of a pity) but the two simply don’t go together. 
                This is basically true of all the items from those earliest masters, 
                which go from 1902 through to 1907, over half the disc,  
              
 
              
Things 
                improve dramatically when we get to recordings made from 1910 
                (Pagliacci and Otello) and there are two which take your breath 
                away from 1913 (Rigoletto and Manon Lescaut). Recording techniques 
                had obviously come on in leaps and bounds in the following decade, 
                and these arias (all from Camden or New York sessions) show the 
                voice still in its prime, but with tremendous presence and clarity. 
                In fact, here the orchestra and singer go together so well that 
                you could fool some people into thinking this was newly discovered 
                material! Credit here must go to Gottfried Rabl and his excellent 
                Vienna forces, who have to follow every quirk of phrasing, every 
                shift in tempo and all the famous flexible rubato that were part 
                of the singer’s tradition. The gear changes in Canio’s aria from 
                Pagliacci put them on their mettle, and the result has wonderful 
                panache and a real sense of unbuttoned verismo. The dark baritonal 
                tones of Caruso’s Otello make one long to hear a complete rendition, 
                and here the modern sounding orchestral backing really is a plus. 
                He performs the Duke’s arias from Rigoletto with a superb sense 
                of stylish swagger, the head voice rising thrillingly to the high 
                b flat towards the end of Ella mi fu rapita. Best of all 
                is Des Grieux’s gloriously youthful love song to Manon Lescaut 
                Donna non vidi mai. Here we have a performing tradition 
                again directly relating to the composer, with an almost improvisatory 
                abandon and free-floating stream of Italianate lyricism that is 
                not easily forgotten.  
              
 
              
It’s 
                difficult to really mention recording quality in this context, 
                but the orchestral contribution is certainly first-rate, and whether 
                you warm to this admittedly rather gimmicky idea will be personal. 
                No texts are included, but the booklet note fills the listener 
                in on Caruso’s legacy and this particular recording venture. As 
                I find myself playing those few tracks time and again, I would 
                have to conclude that this really is worth investigating, even 
                for curiosity value. And that voice…..  
              
 
              
Tony 
                Haywood