Writing this in November, 
                I believe that this is a Christmas-present-solving 
                DVD. It is not the well constructed 
                refined smooth opera of later Verdi. 
                It is neither the greatest nor the definitive 
                recording, but it is one that bears 
                replaying again and again with different 
                facets appealing to ear or eye. 
               
              
This is the 1984 La 
                Scala and the revival by Gavazzeni of 
                an opera which had not been produced 
                there for half a century: an odd ‘trivial 
                pursuit’ fact when we remind ourselves 
                that it was written for La Scala. Indeed 
                La Scala had invited Verdi to ‘name 
                his price’ for his next opera after 
                the success of Nabucco. Whilst 
                it has the requisite arias, ensembles, 
                hymns and grand scenes, it does not 
                have the smooth, simple libretto or 
                music. It is not the greatest but the 
                music foretells some of the greatness 
                to come. 
              
 
              
This production has 
                its own greatness. It is not the ‘one 
                set fits all’ production. It uses the 
                cavernous height of La Scala to quite 
                excellent effect: whether in the opening 
                scene of massive arches for the square 
                outside the cathedral; the use of magnificent 
                drapes for Acciano’s palace or Arvino’s 
                tent; or the lowered symbolic shield 
                upon shield. And that ignores the small 
                fortune spent on costumes for the huge 
                chorus. All extremely stimulating and 
                evocative. 
              
 
              
So what of the singers? 
                Which incidentally raises the question: 
                is there a leading role? Pagano the 
                villain who becomes the redeemed hermit 
                around whom much of the plot revolves; 
                Arvino as the leader of the Crusade; 
                Giselda, his daughter, who without explanation 
                manages to get herself captured by the 
                enemy, Acciano; or Oronte, Acciano’s 
                son, who falls in love with Giselda, 
                and he with her, with no preliminary 
                about how they met or why she is free. 
                All very loosely plotted to enable fun 
                to be poked at the opera – but who cares? 
              
 
              
With a twenty year 
                younger José Carreras as Oronte, 
                no-one will care. He is on top form: 
                everything middled, excellent of diction, 
                tone second to none and enough colouring 
                to compete with the costumes. Cued at 
                Oh madre mia to lead into it, 
                La mia letizia infondere, is 
                delivered with tear-jerking power and 
                brings forth entirely justified roars 
                of audience approval. 
              
 
              
That reception is also 
                accorded on occasions to Ghena Dimitrova 
                but I am not convinced that it is entirely 
                justified. From time to time, instead 
                of trying to fill La Scala with the 
                sound of her voice, she seems to be 
                trying to demolish it. The unfortunate 
                consequence, particularly on high, is 
                that she becomes squally and not at 
                all comfortable on the ears. Which is 
                really very sad because when piano 
                on high she can and does float notes 
                and leaves them hanging in mid-air – 
                with a quite exquisite sound. 
              
 
              
Silvano Carroli as 
                Pagano - the evil, does not succeed. 
                He is an uptight Pagano, the static 
                deliverer of arias. However Silvano 
                Carroli as the hermit is just that – 
                provided you rid yourself of your unjustifiable 
                assumption that a hermit should be a 
                wizened old man. As Pagano, he sings 
                well and particularly Sciagurata! 
                Hai tu creduto (the only occasion 
                when the orchestra are a little competitive). 
                As the Hermit he sings excellently and 
                particularly in the last scene: deep, 
                warm, brown of tone and smooth of timbre: 
                singing to savour. 
              
 
              
Of the leading roles 
                that leaves Carlo Bini’s Arvino – with 
                whose sound I seem to have problems. 
                Therefore I hawked the DVD to friends’ 
                players and also a retailer, with no 
                improvement. The problem is that too 
                often his voice seems slightly muffled 
                – as if there is a shallow piece of 
                cotton wool over whichever microphone(s) 
                is picking him up. Occasionally this 
                problem arises elsewhere; and, then 
                the sound suddenly becomes crystal clear 
                which causes regrets over the preceding 
                lapses of clarity as to what might have 
                been. 
              
 
              
The supporting roles 
                are small and all are despatched ably 
                but with no real opportunity for vocal 
                display. 
              
 
              
Of course, as a Nabucco 
                sequel, there has to be a large role 
                for the chorus. So here we have both 
                a large role and a large chorus who 
                provide a serious depth of sound with 
                good disciplined dynamics even if their 
                diction leaves something to be desired. 
                The disadvantage of a DVD is that you 
                can immediately identify the cause of 
                the problem: no wide mouth opening or 
                appropriate mouth shapes for the words. 
              
 
              
This is 1984. Cameras 
                then distracted. Even the great Carreras 
                actually looks at the camera from time 
                to time as do some members of the chorus. 
                Gavazzeni cannot resist a glance. His 
                is the staid style of conducting. He 
                produces an excellent performance from 
                the orchestra, now lingering lyrically, 
                now driving dramatically. Franco Fantini 
                plays the violin solo prelude of Act 
                III and fully justifies the applause 
                accorded him. 
              
 
                Despite my reservations, this is a (Christmas) 
                present pleaser. There is so much to 
                enjoy. 
              
Robert McKechnie