Guild’s accompanying 
                documentation points to the remarkable 
                fact that, despite contracts with both 
                RCA and Columbia, Ezio Pinza did not 
                actually record a complete opera. However, 
                Guild reassures us that 19 of his roles 
                in 38 complete recordings are preserved 
                as broadcasts, and that it will be issuing 
                many of these in due course. 
              
 
              
This set has already 
                enjoyed fair coverage from MusicWeb 
                – see reviews by Christopher 
                Howell and Robert 
                J. Farr . But a cast list such as 
                this always deserves further comment, 
                as indeed does Paul Breisach’s conducting 
                (CH’s review also includes a brief but 
                very useful entry on this conductor 
                as a postscriptum). For sonic reasons 
                and, it has to be said, interpretative 
                ones to be discussed below, there is 
                no way this could ever be recommended 
                as a library version, interesting though 
                the light it sheds on various singers’ 
                careers may be. 
              
 
              
As always, Guild provide 
                a detailed and fascinating accompanying 
                essay. Perhaps it is sometimes selling 
                the product a little, as when Richard 
                Caniell, the author, refers to the Don’s 
                Champagne aria as ‘dashing’. I think 
                he means ‘dashing’ in the male attractive 
                sense, yet the double meaning is unfortunate 
                for that is exactly what happens – ‘Finch’ 
                han dal vino’ is here uncomfortably 
                breathless. There is no denying that 
                it does (pardon the pun) fizz along, 
                yet voice and orchestra do part company 
                more than is comfortable and the playing 
                is scrappy (and this is not the only 
                example of approximate orchestral playing, 
                either, although in the case of the 
                Overture this more invokes the smell 
                of grease-paint than anything else). 
                Yet Pinza’s Act Two ‘Deh vieni alla 
                finestra’ is a model of smooth legato 
                and a dream to encounter. 
              
 
              
Salvatore Baccaloni 
                is the Leporello caught up in the madness. 
                The recitative exchanges these two men 
                enjoy are some of the highlights of 
                the set ( they have even more life than 
                in the recently 
                reviewed Arte Nova set, but Baccaloni’s 
                ‘Catalogue Aria’ is marred by bad ensemble 
                with the orchestra. The orchestra is 
                light and fast here, but the singer 
                struggles to keep up. Again, voice and 
                orchestra part company along the way. 
                His ‘O statua gentilissima’ includes 
                some delightful vocal phrasings and 
                great vocal acting. 
              
 
              
Bidù Sayão 
                as Zerlina is bewitching. Her duet with 
                Pinza in Act One, the famous ‘Là 
                ci darem la mano’, is simply lovely, 
                her scalic work sounding easy and natural. 
                Their final ‘Andiam’s are commendably 
                unsyrupy. Alas the same cannot be said 
                for ‘Vedrai, carino, se sei buonino’. 
                Sayão does her best, but she 
                has to emerge out of orchestral soup 
                and wade her way over and through it. 
              
 
              
The Czech soprano Jarmila 
                Novotna is a strong and expressive Donna 
                Elvira (try ‘Ah, fuggi il traditor!’ 
                or ‘Ah taci, ingiusto core!’), but Zinka 
                Milanov’s Donna Anna overshadows her 
                somewhat. Not technically perfect, certainly, 
                but she carries with her a steely determination, 
                as in ‘Or sai chi l’onore’ (a pity this 
                is a little distanced in perspective 
                terms) and she shows her ability to 
                float a note in the ‘Calmatevi, idol 
                mio!’ exchange with Ottavio in Act 2. 
              
 
              
James Melton’s assumption 
                of Don Ottavio is stretched by Breisach’s 
                positively funereal pace for ‘Dalla 
                sua pace’. It is achingly slow and played 
                blind to a musical novice it would not 
                sound like Mozart. Caniell is plain-speaking 
                about Melton – ‘There is not an iota 
                of difference in nuance, tone or the 
                shaping of phrases to distinguish his 
                Don Ottavio from his Pinkerton or Wilhelm 
                Meister’. Well, we are examining him 
                purely in Don Giovanni and it 
                must be admitted that his ‘Il mio tesoro’ 
                (Act 2) is delivered in the most lovely 
                of fashions, ardent in its understatement. 
              
 
              
The arrival of the 
                statue is interestingly accompanied 
                by some whistling noises that make it 
                sound like this Giovanni is set 
                on Guy Fawkes day. Alas this scene lacks 
                the drama it so requires (Breisach rather 
                carves his way through it) and there 
                are some pitch fluctuations (sometimes 
                severe) later on.. 
              
 
              
It takes Caniell full 
                two pages of small type to explain the 
                various patchings involved in making 
                this opera play through as one continuous 
                experience. By the time you get here 
                in this review you may well have decided 
                whether you want to hear this set and 
                if you do, the relevant pages are 17 
                and 18. 
              
 
              
Colin Clarke