Not so long ago I was reviewing 
                a selection of 18 Verdi songs sung by 
                the rising young soprano Norah Amsellen, 
                and complained that she brought the 
                entire box of operatic tricks to bear 
                on music which really called for a Bellinian 
                purity of line. The latest in Naxos’s 
                ongoing exploration of the deleted Collins 
                catalogue brings 16 of the songs (13 
                are common to the two discs) recorded 
                eight years ago by a British artist 
                who has made the Italian style his speciality. 
                O’Neill certainly sounds like a typical 
                Italian baritonal tenor (put simply 
                "baritonal" means more like 
                Domingo than like Pavarotti), with a 
                supple, even emission rising to a heroic 
                top C. I thought his Italian pretty 
                authentic and tried him "blind" 
                on my Italian wife, who didn’t even 
                realize she was not listening to a native 
                singer. 
              
 
              
As well as making the 
                right sound, he also adopts very much 
                the right style, phrasing warmly but 
                simply and above all musically. In other 
                words, he seems to agree that these 
                songs are to be sung with a Bellinian 
                purity of line. 
              
 
              
However, little in 
                this world is perfect and I have a few 
                queries to make. First of all, I don’t 
                think he should have sung "Stornello" 
                at all. In lieder, mélodie and 
                the like I am prepared much of the time 
                to suspend disbelief and listen to women 
                singing men’s songs and vice versa. 
                But in this case, in spite of his adroitly 
                adjusting the pronouns and adjectives 
                so the text seems to be a masculine 
                one, in reality the situation doesn’t 
                transpose that easily. The joke about 
                the original situation is that this 
                pert little girl, emancipated before 
                her time, is protesting against male 
                infidelity and saying that now she’s 
                going to do her own thing (the text 
                covers similar ground to Shakespeare’s 
                "Sigh no more ladies"). In 
                Verdi’s Italy, and in much of rural 
                southern Italy even today, her going 
                against conventions was both hilarious 
                and outrageous. Transpose it to a man 
                and you just get male-chauvinist piggery 
                of a kind that hasn’t died out yet, 
                and the man sounds a beastly cad. 
              
 
              
I also don’t think 
                he should have sung "Lo spazzacammino". 
                Yes, I know chimney-sweeps are invariably 
                male - certainly in Verdi’s day they 
                were - but they were also usually very 
                young boys and it is clear Verdi was 
                writing for the sort of light, bright, 
                high soprano who would sing Oscar in 
                "Un Ballo in Maschera". For 
                one thing, that sort of soprano could 
                manage the trills on the high As whereas 
                O’Neill can only offer a slow-motion 
                waver; Amsellen, a lyric soprano, couldn’t 
                bring this one off either. Frankly, 
                he sounds like a fish out of water in 
                this piece. 
              
 
              
Thirdly, on a disc 
                not exceptionally full, it was a pity 
                to include both versions of the "Brindisi" 
                rather than something else, when the 
                differences amount to so little. Furthermore, 
                O’Neill’s generally faithful observance 
                of Verdi’s markings goes awry here. 
                This piece (in both versions) is larded 
                with little accents on the off-beats 
                and on the wrong part of the 
                word. O’Neill "corrects" the 
                accents so the words come out with their 
                natural stress. The singer who does 
                what Verdi asks for will sound so rolling 
                drunk (it’s a hymn in praise of wine, 
                of course) that you wonder if he’ll 
                get to the end. O’Neill sounds like 
                a sober chap singing a pretty tune. 
              
 
              
I also have a query 
                about "L’esule". After so 
                much respectful adherence to Verdi’s 
                markings, he makes several changes to 
                the line here, ending on an unscripted 
                top C. Is there an alternative edition 
                to the Ricordi volume I have (or manuscript 
                variants?), or could O’Neill just not 
                resist the temptation to prove, after 
                so much tenorial good behaviour, that 
                a tenor is after all, as Hans von Bülow 
                put it, "not a voice but a disease"? 
                Since the record has notes by the distinguished 
                Verdi scholar Julian Budden, it is perfectly 
                possible that he drew O’Neill’s attention 
                to some variants, but his notes make 
                no mention of this. 
              
 
              
For the rest, it is 
                all as admirable as I described it at 
                the beginning. Only a sneaking suspicion 
                came into my mind that it might be a 
                little too well-mannered and 
                that maybe Amsellen’s "bad behaviour" 
                had a point after all. What it amounts 
                to is a matter of vocal personality 
                and surely vocal personality and vocal 
                good manners don’t have to be mutually 
                exclusive? It may well be that the LP 
                recorded for RCA many moons ago by the 
                young Margaret Price has the best of 
                both worlds, but alas I have never heard 
                it. Of the two discs under discussion 
                O’Neill’s, which is very well recorded, 
                can certainly be recommended in spite 
                of the above reservations; Amsellen’s 
                can be recommended only to those who 
                believe that Verdi was such a rotten 
                composer that no amount of vocal hamming 
                can be too bad for him. 
              
 
               
              
Christopher Howell 
              
see also 
                review by Jonathan Rohr