After
                    four years at full price this 1998 recording is now reissued
                    at budget price but the booklet still includes the full libretto.
                    I checked the sound with the original (HMC 901683) and, as
                    you’d expect, there’s no difference. This time the CD is
                    presented in a slipcase with the 2006 Harmonia Mundi catalogue
                    (163 pages) but as it’s still in a standard jewel case you
                    can discard the catalogue when it gets out of date … or earlier.  But
                    that would be a pity, as you wouldn’t notice that the same
                    team recorded Blow’s Venus and Adonis - at the same
                    sessions. As Blow’s work was clearly the model for Purcell’s
                    - as stated the back cover of this Purcell CD - Jacobs’ recording
                    starts with a unique and authentic frame of reference. A
                    legitimate opportunity for marketing this connection more
                    directly is wasted.
                
                 
                
                
Overture
                      and Act 1
                
                The
                    Overture is excellently done. A stylish, measured introduction,
                    courtly and lithe, thoughtful but not inevitably tragic,
                    followed by a quick section which is impetuous, eager, light
                    and youthful. A standard French overture, but also both elements
                    of Dido’s character vividly revealed before we hear her.
                    The impetuous side is then emphasised in Belinda’s air and
                    following chorus (tr. 2) and even continues in the quite
                    fast tempo for Dido’s opening aria (tr. 3). But there’s also
                    a certain regal style in Lynne Dawson’s sultry projection,
                    poignantly softening at ‘Peace and I are strangers grown’.
                    The greatest tenderness, however, comes in the orchestral
                    postlude.
                
                 
                
Although
                    Dido stands out passionately in them, the following recitatives
                    (trs. 4, 6) are weakened by the allocation of the Second
                    Woman’s lines - as assigned in the 1689 printed libretto
                    - to Belinda in addition to her own. This breaks the symmetry
                    of three female voices at court in parallel with three female
                    voices later at the witches’ cave. It also unduly strengthens
                    Belinda’s role, makes the Second Woman’s first appearance
                    in a duet with Belinda puzzling and, odder still, her first
                    solo is the most extended aria in Act 2 (tr. 23). On a more
                    positive note, Gerald Finley’s Aeneas is attractive. His
                    voice is firm, virile and youthful. He may be no more than
                    living in the moment, but you readily accept him. 
                
 
                
The
                    choruses are pleasingly varied, so you feel this court is
                    never dull. For ‘Fear no danger to ensue’ (tr. 7) there’s
                    guitars’ backing for the first time and the strings’ doubling
                    of the top three chorus parts is here taken by recorders
                    to jollier effect. On the other hand the more reflective
                    next chorus, ‘Cupid only throws the dart’ (tr. 9) is appropriately
                    more luxuriantly sedate. The final chorus of Act 1, ‘To the
                    hills and the vales’ (tr. 12) both swings crisply and yet
                    is also a formal celebration. The following Triumphing Dance
                    is lighter but still swinging, with notably clear inner parts.
                
 
                
Act
                      2 
                
                This
                    begins arrestingly with a thunder clap (tr. 14). An inauthentic,
                    cheap effect, I’m afraid. The point of the first scene is
                    the witches conjure a storm, so the thunder comes
                    at the end (of tr. 20) where here there’s just a puny ripple.
                    The impact in music alone of the Prelude, in the change of
                    key from C major to F minor, is also thereby weakened, though
                    the quavers are stabbingly accented. 
                
                            
                
                
I
                    like the subtlety of Susan Bickley’s Sorceress. There’s just
                    a slight sinister edge to the voice. Only when she has a
                    trill on ‘Italian ground’ in her later recitative
                    (tr. 16) does she briefly show a cackle, so the effect is
                    like the lifting and returning of a decorous mask. The witches,
                    on the other hand, feature an undisguised cackle from the
                    start, but with a nice contrast between the relished malevolence
                    in the slow treatment of the chorus ‘Harm’s our delight’ (tr.
                    15) and the fast laughing choruses that follow.
                
 
                
This
                    is the only recording where counter-tenors take the roles
                    of First and Second Witch. This is unlikely to have happened
                    at the only known performance in Purcell’s lifetime, at Josias
                    Priest’s girls’ school, where the spotlight was naturally
                    on female performers. It also means the Sorceress and the
                    First and Second Witch are no longer vocally a mirror image
                    of Dido, Belinda and the Second Woman; but the latter’s role
                    has already been truncated, as already mentioned. In terms
                    of representation only in sound, counter-tenors make for
                    a lively, oddball sort of contrast, especially Dominique
                    Visse’s totally uninhibited hamming in the duet ‘But ere
                    we this perform’ (tr. 18). Further contrast comes when the
                    First and Second Witch exchange parts for the repeats of
                    both strains of this duet. The trouble is, after these high
                    jinks, the witches’ Echo Chorus and Dance seem a bit staid.
                
 
                
The
                    second scene starts with a ritornello of luxuriant ease (tr.
                    21), the recorders’ doubling supplying the cream. ‘Thanks
                    to these lovesome vales’ (tr. 22) is imaginatively varied
                    from the norm, which is a solo by Belinda with repeats followed
                    by a chorus repeat with repeats. Here the chorus joins Belinda’s
                    repeats - which she still leads - and the following chorus
                    is purely instrumental. It’s the groundbass too that generates
                    the tension in the Second Woman’s aria ‘Oft she visits this
                    lov’d mountain’ (tr. 23).
                
            
                
Counter-tenor
                    number 3, Robin Blaze, appears as the Sorceress’s Spirit,
                    providing with the previously unused backing of chamber organ
                    suitably spooky sailing orders for Aeneas. However, in terms
                    of the 1689 performance, he’s no more authentic than the
                    two male witches. The tradition of casting a counter-tenor
                    in this role only goes back to the 1967 Mackerras recording
                    (on DG). Anyway Gerald Finley makes a cogent response to
                    reveal the human side of Aeneas. 
                
 
                
Within
                    the booklet notes René Jacobs discusses the ‘missing music’ at
                    this point. His solution is to set the libretto’s  witches’ chorus ‘Then
                    since our charms have sped’ to ‘About him go, so, so, so’ from
                    the Scene of the Drunken Poet in Purcell’s semi-opera The
                    Fairy Queen (1692) (tr. 27). Then he uses that work’s
                    Third Act Tune Hornpipe as the Dance which concludes this
                    act (tr. 28). Personally I find these rather genteel and
                    upbeat for the vicious and spiteful antics of the witches.
                
 
                
Act
                      3 
                
                To
                    the Prelude Jacobs brings an ironically carefree, lilting
                    holiday atmosphere. Decked out with recorders and guitars
                    his Sailors’ Dance gets your feet tapping. Then the briefest
                    of pauses (tr.31) provides a momentous entry for the Sorceress
                    and naked malice from the chortling First and Second Witches,
                    Dominique Visse really upstaging his boss with hyena-like
                    trills. Consistent with the practice in Act 2, there’s a
                    sadistic deliberation about the witches’ chorus ‘Destruction’s
                    our delight’ (tr. 33). Here there’s also a sudden increase
                    of tempo at ‘And Carthage flames tomorrow’, a stylish manipulation
                    and menacing unpredictability repeated equally effectively
                    in the following Witches’ Dance.
                
 
                
The
                    final scene shows Lynne Dawson’s Dido both imperious and
                    desolate in her recitative, at once noble and melting at ‘But
                    Death, alas, I cannot shun’ (tr. 35 3:16). She begins the
                    famous aria ‘When I am laid in earth’ (tr. 38) with stark
                    simplicity and sensitively shades the whole, commanding for
                    the first ‘remember me’ then treating its repeat as a softening
                    plea. Incidentally, at ‘ah forget my fate’ the variation
                    between the melisma on ‘forget’ first time and ‘ah’ second
                    time follows the earliest surviving manuscripts. Most, if
                    not all, other recordings have the melisma on ‘ah’ both times.
                
 
                
Jacobs
                    finds just the right tempo and weight of emphasis for the
                    closing chorus, thereby creating in sound a graphic picture
                    of drooping wings and roses being scattered on Dido’s tomb.
                    This is partly because he uses a semi-chorus until the words ‘Keep
                    here, your watch’ (tr.39 1:37). Then he uses full chorus
                    for that final sentence and for the repeat of this chorus
                    until he returns to semi-chorus for the second appearance
                    of ‘Keep here, your watch’ (4:08). Arguably over-elaborate,
                    this is typical of the care and sophistication with which
                    Jacobs approaches the whole opera. 
                
 
                
An
                      alternative choice 
                
                Jacobs’ performance
                    outclasses all the others at budget price in terms of the
                    overall quality of the singing and instrumental contribution.
                    But the 1961 Anthony Lewis performance (Decca 4663872) may
                    be considered an alternative, largely owing to the impact
                    and conviction of Janet Baker’s unsurpassed Dido. Her opening
                    aria is more emotive and shows richer tone than Lynne Dawson’s
                    and finds an almost tangible pathos at ‘Peace and I are strangers
                    grown’. Baker’s final scene with Aeneas is supercharged,
                    heroic passion where Dawson is majestically distant. Baker’s ‘But
                    Death, alas’ has rich colouration and ‘When I am laid in
                    earth’ an epic, elegiac measure, though less dynamic contrast
                    than Dawson.
                
 
                
Lewis’s
                    modern orchestra articulates neatly enough, with clear inner
                    parts. The imaginative yet selective continuo realization
                    by Thurston Dart is a bonus. In comparison with Jacobs, however,
                    the chorus seems rather square and rustic, though ‘Cupid
                    only throws the dart’ is more playful and madrigalian. Raimund
                    Herincx’s Aeneas is by and large rather bloatedly macho,
                    yet his outburst at realizing he must leave Dido is movingly
                    heartfelt. The Second Woman gets her fuller part which balances
                    better the presentation of the court in relation to that
                    of the witches. Cackling witches are common to both recordings
                    but Lewis’s are less quixotic.
                
 
                
To
                    conclude, both Jacobs’ chorus and orchestra are excellent.
                    Overall his performance offers the finest value today in
                    state-of-the-art singing and playing, but there is one even
                    more outstanding Dido. 
                
 
                
Michael Greenhalgh
                
 
                
                
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