Both
the good and the bad are quickly enough told. The good because
we know it already. Volume 3 of the discs dedicated to “Poets
of Sensibility” was sung throughout by Wolfgang Holzmair
and both I and my other colleagues who reviewed it were unanimous
in our admiration – the disc was one of January’s “Bargains
of the Month” (see reviews by
CH and
AO). As far as Holzmair
himself is concerned I really need only confirm that he maintains
his
high standard.
Also
carried over from the previous disc is Ulrich Eisenlohr’s
use of a Viennese Hammerflügel. It won’t be a culture shock
if you’re not keen on original instruments – a smallish modern
Bösendorfer does not sound that much different – while it
brings its own piquancy to the mainly simple accompaniments.
But
Holzmair only sings half the disc. The notes tell us that
Birgid Steinberger has had some success in opera, though
the only role named is Despina. This I can well believe,
for she has the sort of light, bright voice, a bit squeaky
at the top, which can do very well for a pert serving-girl
if she has a good stage presence - this I don’t know but
I will happily give her the benefit of the doubt. For lieder,
it isn’t enough. She actually manages quite nicely when the
range of a song stays around the middle of her voice, as
in “Daphne am Bach”, and she makes a good attempt at varying
her timbre for the last stanza of this piece. But alas, her
vocal resources are limited; hear what Holzmair does with
the four stanzas of “Winterlied” and you will discover what
a really great singer - and voice - can do with an apparently
simple song. She begins “An den Mond” creditably enough -
though might she not have been happier singing it a tone
lower? - but comes under strain as the music goes into the
minor key. Likewise, her attempt to be dramatic in “An die
Nachtigall” (the Hölty setting, D.196) becomes squally. She
does well, though, with the one well-known song here, the
closing “Wiegenlied”. The real trouble is that, just as you
are beginning to get used to her and to think perhaps she
is not too bad after all, up pops Holzmair to show what real
quality of voice and interpretation is.
All
things considered, this Naxos series continues to be a very
patchy alternative to the Hyperion, in spite of its undoubted
successes. However, some might feel that at the Naxos price
you can afford to take on a disc of which only half is top
quality. Indeed, you could well argue that Holzmair’s singing
of “Die Mainacht” is worth the price on its own.
As
is now customary you get good notes but the texts and translations
have to be pulled down from the Internet.
Christopher
Howell
see also review by Goran Forsling