This 
                  is the first time in my experience that an opera production 
                  has been released simultaneously on DVD, CD and a well-filled 
                  highlights disc. Filmed and recorded live during last year’s 
                  Salzburg Festival these are obviously not absolutely identical 
                  performances, even though I can’t quite put my finger on the 
                  differences. What is clear is that the DVD is more ‘live’: it 
                  is longer and includes applause whereas the CD version has all 
                  the stage noises and some audience reactions – neither very 
                  disturbing – and no applause. There are a couple of instances 
                  on the DVD where applause start before an aria is completely 
                  finished and since there is no corresponding situation on the 
                  CDs I suspect there may have been some tidying up without an 
                  audience. The recording period indicated in the heading concerns 
                  the CD version. The DVDs were recorded during a much shorter 
                  period: 22–26 July. Interpretatively and vocally the differences 
                  are minimal.
                Claus 
                  Guth’s staging transports the action from Mozart’s days to modern 
                  times. All four acts are set in a spacious hall with an enormous 
                  staircase. There are doors on several levels and also an open 
                  window for Cherubino to jump through. Guth introduces an extra 
                  character, a mute cherub, very much a projection of Cherubino 
                  but with real angel’s wings. This Cherub appears from time to 
                  time and acts as a kind of director who guides the characters, 
                  sometimes by force, sometimes as puppet-master with invisible 
                  strings. The last act is set not in the park as the libretto 
                  says, but in the same hall as before though we can see the park 
                  through the open doors. There is a slightly absurdist feeling 
                  about the whole performance but it is almost constantly entertaining 
                  and filled with interesting and amusing details. With a cast 
                  of excellent singing actors who do their very best to fulfil 
                  Guth’s intentions, this is as attractive a production as any 
                  I have seen. I can’t believe that anyone will feel offended 
                  by the approach, unless one is absolutely against any kind of 
                  liberties in relation to the original libretto.
                With 
                  the Vienna Philharmonic in the pit the orchestral backing is 
                  everything one could wish with lush string playing and admirable 
                  wind. As always when Nicolaus Harnoncourt is in charge one can 
                  expect unorthodox things to happen. The overture is leisurely. 
                  Sir Thomas Beecham once said that the Figaro overture should 
                  be as long as it takes to boil an egg. It seems that Harnoncourt 
                  likes his eggs rather hardboiled, since he clocks in at over 
                  five minutes, where the average is a minute shorter – but this 
                  gives him opportunities to accentuate certain phrases and make 
                  us listen with fresh ears to the well-known music. At first 
                  I suspected that he was going to out-Klemperer Otto Klemperer’s 
                  infamous recording from the early 1970s. Certainly he is often 
                  slower than most competitors but even though the stop-watch 
                  tells us this in absolute figures, the experience is of a fairly 
                  slow but far from lethargic performance. It has weight but is 
                  not heavy. He also adds importance to the recitatives by employing 
                  a cello beside the harpsichord for the continuo. There are some 
                  eccentric interpretative devices. One is in Cherubino’s first 
                  act aria Non so più where the basic tempo is the expected 
                  one but the end becomes gradually so slow that it almost comes 
                  to a stand-still. It feels un-Mozartean but in practice it is 
                  very effective, magical even, and Christine Schäfer’s singing 
                  leaves the listener breathless. In the middle part of Figaro’s 
                  Non più andrai at the end of the same act, where Figaro 
                  tells Cherubino about his future life as a soldier ‘with musket 
                  on your shoulder, sabre at your side, head erect and bold expression’, 
                  the orchestra comments on every phrase with a warlike fanfare. 
                  According to the score – and that’s the way it is always done 
                  – the fanfare and the singing should overlap but Harnoncourt 
                  inserts a caesura every time and exposes the fanfare. It’s a 
                  bit idiosyncratic but Harnoncourt may have his reasons. I think 
                  it disrupts the flow of the music and the forward movement. 
                  In the bonus documentary Anna Netrebko says of Susanna’s aria 
                  in act 4, Deh vieni, non tardar, that Harnoncourt wanted 
                  it much faster than usual, like a barcarolle. It is well paced 
                  but at circa 4½ minutes this is more or less the standard tempo 
                  nowadays. I found half a dozen recordings with almost identical 
                  timings, the most recent being Miah Persson on BIS. For a really 
                  fast version one has to go to Netrebko’s own recording with 
                  Abbado on “The 
                  Mozart Album” where she beats herself by a whole minute 
                  and that is quite a difference in so short a piece. I 
                  think the more relaxed tempo on the present recording is preferable.
                There 
                  isn’t a weak member in the cast and it is good to find a native 
                  Italian in the title role. Ildebrando D’Arcangelo has the perfect 
                  voice for Figaro. Searching my memory for comparisons I finally 
                  settled for Cesare Siepi on the more than 50-year-old Decca 
                  recording under Erich Kleiber. It was through that recording 
                  that I learnt to love this opera. It is Siepi’s voice I hear 
                  when I hum Figaro’s arias. Dark, voluminous and flexible D’Arcangelo 
                  comes as close to his older compatriot as is possible. He is 
                  a splendid actor and his interplay with Susanna, Netrebko, is 
                  a pleasure to watch and hear. Ms Netrebko is possibly the loveliest 
                  Susanna imaginable and besides her nuanced singing she is a 
                  superb actor. To watch her face in the act 3 scene, going through 
                  all kinds of emotions when she tries to understand that Marcellina 
                  and Bartolo are Figaro’s parents and thus are going to be her 
                  own parents-in-law, is almost worth the price of the set. Bo 
                  Skovhus, who recorded Almaviva for Mackerras in the mid-1990s 
                  and again, in 2002, for Halasz on Naxos, is a little drier of 
                  tone than before but he is as intense and expressive as ever. 
                  He is slightly too hectoring sometimes in the manner of Fischer-Dieskau, 
                  but this is part and parcel of the character. His Contessa is 
                  Dorothea Röschmann, who is certainly one of the best Mozart 
                  sopranos at the moment; she is especially impressive in her 
                  third act aria Dove sono. The one who steals the show 
                  every time he/she appears, is Christine Schäfer as Cherubino. 
                  She makes a wonderful portrait of the young boy and no one in 
                  my experience has looked better in the role. She was Cherubino 
                  also on the Cambreling-conducted 
                  Paris version appearing about a year ago.
                Marie 
                  McLaughlin is a both bitchy and charming Marcellina and she 
                  sings well. The rubber-faced and boomy-voiced Franz-Josef Selig 
                  grabs every opportunity to make his mark as Bartolo. On his 
                  first entrance he is in a wheelchair, but he recovers quickly; 
                  soon he walks with a crutch and towards the end of the opera 
                  he limps along with no means of assistance at all. The smaller 
                  parts are all well taken and as soon as one has accepted the 
                  Cherub – on DVD only, of course – one has to admire Uli Kirsch’s 
                  eloquent body-language.
                There 
                  are good essays in the booklets – different for DVD and CD since 
                  they naturally focus on different aspects – and the sound is 
                  excellent in both formats. The highlights CD with 78 minutes 
                  playing time finds room for practically all the well-known arias, 
                  even Barbarina’s little cavatina in act 4, and there are also 
                  some ensembles and the overture.
                I 
                  can’t imagine many readers wanting both complete sets, but since 
                  I now have both I will surely play them, since invariably the 
                  CD version focuses more on the music. Perhaps an ideal solution 
                  for those on a tight budget is to buy the DVD and the highlights 
                  CD as a complement.
                As 
                  always with Harnoncourt there are some idiosyncratic touches 
                  but the general impression is that this set belongs in 
                  the top-tier of Figaro recordings.
                Göran 
                  Forsling