Edvard 
                Grieg as Wagnerian? The mind boggles! Here we have a real rarity, 
                a fragment of Grieg’s incomplete opera Olav Trygvason. No musician in Europe could escape 
                the centrifugal force that was Richard Wagner, not even one as 
                disinclined to vast forms as Edvard Grieg. It can even be argued 
                that much of what was composed later – Strauss, Mahler, Wolf, 
                Debussy, Sibelius, Elgar – was an attempt to break out of Wagner’s 
                spell, and to create new forms after the watershed he represented. 
                For Grieg, the search for an original musical voice also had wider 
                implications. Norway was, in Grieg’s youth, ruled by the Danes. 
                Developing a distinctively regional identity was an essential 
                part in the creation of a new Norwegian nation. This was an exciting 
                period artistically, inspiring writers like Ibsen and Bjørnstjerne 
                Bjørnson, and Grieg was very conscious of the role of his music 
                in the creative renaissance of his time. I cannot recommend too 
                highly the seminal book by Daniel M Grimley, Grieg: 
                Music, Landscape and Norwegian identity (see 
                review), 
                a brilliant analysis of the relationship between Grieg’s music 
                and the context in which he composed. Indeed, it is superlative 
                for its summary of cultural theory as well as for its exceptional 
                musical insight, and a model for understanding music history in 
                general. Understanding a composer’s context shapes any meaningful 
                assessment of his work.
                Olav 
                  Trygvason, started 
                  in 1873 and added to intermittently but never completed, was 
                  a conscious attempt by Grieg and Bjørnson, to write a specifically 
                  Norwegian opera. They chose a saga about the king who brought 
                  Christianity to Norway, but the project never got beyond the beginning, where 
                  the old Nordic gods are still worshipped. Perhaps that’s why 
                  Grieg and Bjørnson didn’t get any further – these are similar 
                  gods to those in the Ring. At every point, Grieg seems to find 
                  himself drawn back to Wagner, even as he’s trying to write something 
                  different. For example, the music for Loki, the Nordic god of 
                  fire, inevitably evokes Loge and his “fire” leitmotiv. Here, 
                  Loki’s fire will cremate a human sacrifice. The parallels with 
                  Brünnhilde’s immolation are inescapable. Similarly, the baritone’s 
                  part is reminiscent of Lohengrin, and the choruses evoke 
                  the pilgrim choruses in Tannhäuser. Grieg writes 
                  the sacrifice’s part for baritone, here sung with requisite 
                  depth of tone by Trond Halstein Moe, but Wagner haunts 
                  the work so persistently, it’s easy to imagine Grieg’s relief 
                  when he gave up and went on to work on Peer Gynt, his 
                  “real” liberation from Wagner. It’s entertaining enough, and 
                  pleasant to listen to, though the third scene is very weak, 
                  half-heartedly modelled on choruses from Russian opera.
                Bjørnson’s 
                  long poem Foran Sydens Kloster (At the Cloister Gate) 
                  might have supplied a text for Janàček or Verdi, such is 
                  its over the top pathos. A girl has just seen her father murdered 
                  by her beau who then tries to rape her, so she escapes to a 
                  convent even though she still lusts for the killer. It tells 
                  us much about Grieg that he sets the poem with extreme reserve. 
                  The form is simple: two voices interchange without much colour 
                  in the parts, so it’s up to the singers to add depth in their 
                  interpretation. Kringelborn’s light, clean soprano is well known, 
                  nicely contrasted with the maturity and dignity of Kosmo’s nun. 
                  Kosma is in fact quite young – she just sings with gravitas. 
                Foran 
                  Sydens Kloster is 
                  significant because it shows how Grieg, even at this early stage 
                  in his career, intuited that vast extravaganzas were not his 
                  natural metier. It’s quite fascinating to hear it as a bridge 
                  between Olav Trygvason and the songs which, with the 
                  piano works, represent Grieg’s true genius. On this recording 
                  we have the six songs Grieg himself orchestrated during the 
                  1890s. The first two are familiar from Peer Gynt. After 
                  reading Grimley’s book, I appreciated Solveig’s Song 
                  better than before. The vocalise refrain is especially haunting 
                  because it allows the voice to breathe “into” it as if it were 
                  a call to carry across great distances. In Norwegian folk music, 
                  there are many types of calls so people could communicate in 
                  the mountains, and of course Solveig is singing as she thinks 
                  of Peer, thousands of miles away. Marita Solberg s breath control 
                  floats the refrain as if it were disembodied, ready to float 
                  into space and cover the distance. 
                Similarly, 
                  although Fra Monte Picino ostensibly tells of Italian 
                  newlyweds, the vocal line is unmistakably Grieg and “Norwegian”. 
                  The long, searching lines of the first theme spring from the 
                  same sense of spatial projection we heard in Solveig’s refrain, 
                  contrasted with the jaunty, bouncing second theme. Grieg breaks 
                  the phrases in the text ever so subtly to create liveliness. 
                  The voice part is matched by deft, choppy string playing, vaguely 
                  reminiscent of Scandinavian fiddling figures. The piano version 
                  of En Svane is exquisite. It was a favourite of Elisabeth 
                  Schwarzkopf, who sang it hauntingly. In this orchestration; 
                  the magical piano part is muted, single chords on the harp evoking 
                  the stillness on the silent lake. Similarly, Henrik Wergeland is overshadowed by quite theatrical orchestration, cymbals 
                  and massed strings displaying almost cinematic grandeur. It’s 
                  understandable since Wergeland is glamourised in this text as 
                  “Norway’s champion”. 
                  In real life, Wergeland was an early 19th century 
                  poet, not a Hollywood type at all. 
                Våren lends itself better to larger ensemble, the ebb and 
                  flow of the vocal line creating a strong framework. Listening 
                  to the interplay between assertive figures and the more inward, 
                  I wondered whether this unusual syntax reflects the nuances 
                  of spoken language in some way. Ved Rondane was orchestrated 
                  by Johan Halvorsen rather than Grieg himself, but retains the 
                  gentle nostalgia. 
                This 
                  is an excellent recording which gives a lot of insight into 
                  Grieg’s music, because it shows him writing for larger forms. 
                  Yet, was opera really a “larger” form for Grieg? His songs and 
                  piano pieces, and the amazingly original Haugtussa may 
                  not be blockbusters in the conventional sense, but they are 
                  so concentrated and so complex that they are masterpieces in 
                  miniature. Listening to this unusual recording was immeasurably 
                  enhanced by having read Grimley’s inspirational book. This BIS 
                  series is excellent, doing for Grieg what the label did, magnificently, 
                  for Sibelius.
                Anne Ozorio
                
              see also Review 
                by Göran Forsling