Born in 1926 Dame 
                  Joan Sutherland was already approaching sixty when she made 
                  this recording in September 1985. Half a year earlier I heard 
                  her when she made her comeback at Covent Garden, singing a glorious 
                  Lucia di Lammermoor and a couple of years later in Stockholm 
                  at a concert performance of I puritani. Her voice was 
                  still in fine fettle although the lustre was not quite what 
                  it had once been. In the flesh she was still something to write 
                  home about. On recordings, where the merciless microphone is 
                  more objective than the human ear, other less satisfying features 
                  had gradually become more prominent, most obviously a marked 
                  beat in the voice on sustained notes which, besides being unbeautiful 
                  also made the legato line sag. There was also a certain hollowness 
                  in her tone. These characteristics are also conspicuous here, 
                  together with an increased unsteadiness and a widening of the 
                  vibrato. Against this can be set her still remarkable ease in 
                  the florid singing, her phenomenal trill is there and when singing 
                  softly, which she often does, the legendary purity of tone is 
                  well preserved. 
                It is also interesting 
                  to find her in new repertoire at this late stage of her career. 
                  None of these arias had been recorded by her before and two 
                  of the items are rarities by anyone’s standards. The first track 
                  is from a three-act opera based on a Walter Scott novel and 
                  first performed in 1929. Not a forgotten masterpiece, maybe, 
                  but fine nevertheless and interesting in its use of the glass 
                  harmonica, which Donizetti was to return to for the famous mad 
                  scene in Lucia di Lammermoor. From Verdi’s Attila 
                  Sutherland recorded another scene, Santo di patria, 
                  in the mid-1960s. The romance, recorded here, is less about 
                  fireworks and more about inwardness. Once again we hear her 
                  trill and there are many fine shadings to be appreciated as 
                  well. Today Bellini’s Romeo and Juliet opera is heard 
                  and seen not infrequently. It would have been fine to have a 
                  complete recording by Sutherland when she was at the height 
                  of her powers. Giulietta’s entrance aria is a lovely piece of 
                  bel canto writing, but it needs the long unbroken line that 
                  Sutherland was unable to produce at this stage in her career. 
                  The other rarity, In questo semplice from Betly, 
                  finds her in much better shape. This lively piece with its wide 
                  leaps seems much better suited to her actual vocal status.
                It should be noted 
                  that the excerpts from La Favorite, L’Africaine and Guillaume 
                  Tell are all sung in the original French and produce a deal 
                  of wobbly and hollow tone from La Sutherland but also some exquisite 
                  shadings and – again – that masterly trill. The last item is 
                  Rosina’s Una voce poco fa from Il barbiere. Here 
                  in buffo repertoire she seems rejuvenated. There is such obvious 
                  joy in her singing and even though there is some strain, it’s 
                  a winning performance. She actually made a couple of very successful 
                  excursions into lighter repertoire back in the ’sixties, documented 
                  in two highly recommendable recordings of L’Elisir d’amore 
                  and La fille du régiment.
                Her famous, or infamous, 
                  lack of diction is no great problem here. There are far more 
                  consonants audible here than during her heyday, although the 
                  lack of texts is still a nuisance. 
                The Welsh National 
                  Opera Orchestra play well and Richard Bonynge is always at his 
                  best in bel canto. He also provides excellent notes in 
                  the booklet.
                It is hard to give 
                  this recital a wholehearted general recommendation. There is 
                  too much compromised singing. Nothing of what I have written 
                  will deter die-hard Sutherland fans from acquiring the disc. 
                  Others may be interested in the rarities and, even though this 
                  is a far cry from what Dame Joan accomplished before she was 
                  ‘Damed’, there is still enough evidence that by 1985 the old 
                  lioness was still roaring.
                Göran Forsling