Of 
                  the five Verdi operas that Deutsche Grammophon recorded during 
                  the early 1960 under their new contract with Milan’s Teatro 
                  alla Scala, this Trovatore has claims to be the generally 
                  best of them, together with Rigoletto. The latter opera 
                  has divided opinions however, mainly due to one’s reaction to 
                  Dietrich Fischer-Dieskau’s highly individual reading of the 
                  title role. I have held that recording in high esteem ever since 
                  I bought it when it was new, while my colleague Robert Farr 
                  can’t quite fathom F-D’s detailed, Lieder-like and un-Italian 
                  approach to the jester. The Trovatore is a different 
                  affair. Here we have the possibly greatest Italian opera conductor 
                  and a home-bred cast making this one of the most idiomatically 
                  played and sung versions of this oft-recorded opera. There may 
                  be more viscerally thrilling versions but there is no lack of 
                  drama here, even though Serafin, in what I believe was his last 
                  opera set, can feel a little laidback. As always with this conductor 
                  he lets the music speak and keeps it in tight reins without 
                  drawing attention to this detail or that – in his hands the 
                  music unfolds naturally.
                We 
                  hear this at the outset where the three timpani rolls and the 
                  following fanfare set the mood through perfect dynamic gradation; 
                  we notice it again with the chorus dialoguing with Ferrando, 
                  who are no boorish fellows but noblemen and consequently well-articulated 
                  and still powerful. Even the famous Anvil Chorus in act 2 is 
                  balanced and springy – no orgy in hammering the anvil to pieces; 
                  instead he places the two anvils to the extreme left and right 
                  and thus offers a nice stereophonic dialogue. He also makes 
                  the soldiers’ chorus, opening act 3, joyous and exuberant but 
                  the second part of it, S´quilli, echeggi la tromba guerriera, 
                  lacks some of the warlike splendour. But this is one of the 
                  few instances that feel undernourished. Throughout the performance 
                  Serafin manages to make this often ridiculed opera sound much 
                  less crude and rum-ti-tum than is the general view of it.
                He 
                  also coaxes his singers to, wherever it is possible, exhibit 
                  the lyrical qualities of the score and this is made clear from 
                  the beginning by Ivo Vinco’s Ferrando. He has both authority 
                  and dramatic insight when he relates his horrible tale about 
                  the witch, but he also lightens his voice and he negotiates 
                  some grace-notes with almost nonchalant ease. This is certainly 
                  one of his best recorded performances. Ettore Bastianini as 
                  Count Luna hasn’t quite this ability to lighten his voice. Together 
                  with Robert Merrill he was the finest baritone of the period 
                  – vocally speaking. As an actor with the voice he was more ordinary 
                  and by 1962 some strain had crept into his voice. It was still 
                  a splendid instrument and apart from some aspirates that disrupt 
                  the musical line his set piece, Il balen, is impressively 
                  sung and the cabaletta is glorious. However Bastianini, as so 
                  many others, forgets that the aria is an intimate love song, 
                  not a proclamation of war, and when sung off the text it can 
                  be something quite special, which has been shown by Fischer-Dieskau 
                  on his Verdi recital for EMI back in 1962 and also by Jorma 
                  Hynninen on a mixed recital on Ondine, made in the early 1990s. 
                  I advise interested readers to search out these readings.
                Carlo 
                  Bergonzi, on the other hand, who never was a bawler, understands 
                  this to perfection and sings his lovesong¸ Ah! si, 
                  ben mio, with hushed intensity but also with real Italian 
                  glow. This man was a phenomenon. His voice wasn’t particularly 
                  large and, apart from his very earliest recordings for Cetra, 
                  he didn’t produce those penetrating brilliant top notes. On 
                  the other hand his way of colouring the voice, his handling 
                  of nuances, willingness to sing pianissimo and that fabulous 
                  breath control that allowed him to sing the long unbroken phrases 
                  that Verdi often prescribes, set him in a class of his own. 
                  Indeed it is remarkable, and a bit ironic, that the two best 
                  Manricos on disc are Björling and Bergonzi, the two most stylish 
                  tenors of the whole post-war era. Others may have projected 
                  Di quella pira with more force and steel but he has a 
                  compelling rhythmic spring and his high C is brilliant. He is 
                  excellent elsewhere too, most of all in the long second act 
                  scene with Azucena (CD1 tr. 11 – 14). The young Fiorenza Cossotto 
                  is magnificent all through the opera, having both the dark fateful 
                  low register and the gleaming top. It is easy to understand 
                  that she for some years embarked upon soprano repertoire. She 
                  recorded Azucena again for RCA some years later with Domingo 
                  in his first opera recording – another recommended version even 
                  though I slightly prefer the leaner Cossotto on DG.
                Antonietta 
                  Stella never quite fulfilled the expectations of her early years, 
                  being over-shadowed by Callas and Tebaldi, but this Trovatore 
                  is possibly her best recording. Her first aria, Tacea la 
                  notte, pales a bit when compared to Callas or Leontyne Price, 
                  but the finale of act 2 finds her in superb shape and her D’amor 
                  sull’ali rosee and the following cabaletta also show her 
                  at her best.
                The 
                  minor parts are well taken by stalwarts of La Scala and the 
                  vintage DG sound is excellent. There is no libretto, just an 
                  acceptably detailed synopsis in three languages. I happened 
                  to have the original booklet from the LP issue which also offers 
                  larger print than most CD booklets. 
                Recommendations? 
                  The present one, as I have already made clear; Cellini’s 1952 
                  recording, now on Naxos, with Björling, Milanov, Barbieri and 
                  Warren; Zubin Mehta on RCA with the young Domingo, Price, Cossotto 
                  and Milnes. Thomas Schippers on EMI, recorded almost simultaneously 
                  with Serafin’s, is a knock-out performance with Corelli and 
                  Merrill singing each other hollow and for a noble but slightly 
                  bloodless version Giulini on DG with Plowright, an idiosyncratic 
                  Brigitte Fassbaender, a middle aged Domingo and a stylish Zancanaro 
                  as Luna. Depending on mood all of these have lots to offer but 
                  my personal favourite is Serafin, offering better sound than 
                  the Cellini.
                Göran 
                  Forsling