There 
                  is evidently some sort of a “story” behind this recording. The 
                  note by Stephen Jay Taylor tells us that it was originally planned 
                  around Callas, Corelli and Gobbi. Alas, he does not explain 
                  who dropped out first and why the others went down like skittles.
                
As 
                  far as I can make out, the inspiration to record “Fanciulla” 
                  twice in one year – the Decca with Tebaldi/Del Monaco/MacNeil/Capuana 
                  preceded the present one by a matter of months – was a revival 
                  of the opera at La Scala in 1956 under Antonino Votto in which 
                  Corelli alternated with Del Monaco and Gobbi was Rance. Minnie 
                  was Gigliola Frazzoni, an outstanding soprano of the generation 
                  that was sacrificed to the Callas/Tebaldi rivalry – see my 
                  review of her “Tosca”. This was Frazzoni’s most celebrated 
                  role. It was by all accounts terrific and some sort of a bootleg 
                  version seems to be available.
                
Decca 
                  stepped in first. Given Frazzoni’s success in the role, what 
                  better could they think of than ditch her and insist on Tebaldi, 
                  whom they automatically engaged for all Italian operas? Votto 
                  stuck up for Frazzoni, so they ditched him too and recorded 
                  in Rome with Franco Capuana. I recount all this without disrespect 
                  for the celebrated recording which emerged, and which I have 
                  unfortunately not heard.
                
But 
                  if Tebaldi was to record Minnie, EMI had to do so too, and so 
                  plans went ahead for a Callas version, regardless of the fact 
                  that she had never sung the role, and never did. Logically she 
                  would have been better suited to Minnie than to Mimì or Butterfly, 
                  but it was not to be. It would be nice to know how the present 
                  line-up actually came about. Maybe Votto shot himself in the 
                  foot again by still wanting Frazzoni. Here too, I intend no 
                  prejudice against the recording that was actually made. It’s 
                  just a pity that the eternal rivalry between two singers and 
                  the willingness of EMI and Decca to abet it should have resulted 
                  in a misrepresentation of an age which was in reality rather 
                  well-endowed with fine sopranos, any of whom would be very welcome 
                  today. Another such was Carla Gavazzi, who set down the first 
                  “Fanciulla” of all in 1950 for Cetra, with Vasco Campagnano 
                  and Ugo Savarese under Arturo Basile, a recording still very 
                  much in the running – see reviews by myself 
                  and Ian 
                  Lace.
                
Birgit 
                  Nilsson once recalled to Edward Greenfield that she had learnt 
                  the role of Minnie specially for this recording and in a great 
                  hurry. She was then forty and had already achieved international 
                  prominence. As far as the notes are concerned there is no suggestion 
                  of insecurity. Everything is negotiated with complete ease and 
                  a consistently beautiful, even tone with a golden sheen on it, 
                  from the lowest notes to the highest. Nilsson was not an emotionally 
                  reticent singer. She finds tenderness here, vehemence there, 
                  but it’s an interpretation in embryo, you don’t really feel 
                  she’s living the part.
                
Turn 
                  to Carol Neblett, whose 1977 performance at Covent Garden with 
                  Domingo and Milnes under Mehta put the opera on the UK map and 
                  was recorded by DG the following year. She has been particularly 
                  associated with the role – a 
                  later Covent Garden performance under Santi is available 
                  on video – and presents a much rounder character. In order to 
                  do so she adopts a quite different vocal style, more verista, 
                  the top notes with a wider, “dangerous” vibrato and often engaging 
                  the chest tones surprisingly high. It sounds thrilling and a 
                  bit risky, but since her career apparently continues to this 
                  day, I take it she knows what she’s doing.
                
Go 
                  back to Gavazzi and you realize that Neblett is reviving an 
                  honourable tradition. The blazing top notes and raunchy chest 
                  tones are very similar. The descriptions I have read suggest 
                  that this was Frazzoni’s way, too. Either Neblett modelled herself 
                  on these recordings or she worked with a coach well versed in 
                  this particular style. However, Gavazzi is more vivid still. 
                  She sometimes inserts laughs or sobs in the line in a way that 
                  might seem over the top, but she does it so naturally that I 
                  think she gets away with it. I see that in my earlier review 
                  I compared Gavazzi and Neblett to the latter’s considerable 
                  disadvantage. Now that Nilsson is added to the equation I am 
                  more struck by the similarities between the other two though 
                  Gavazzi still gets my vote.
                
The 
                  Brazilian tenor Joäo Gibin was born in 1929. According to such 
                  information as I could find, he made his debut in 1959 as Calaf 
                  at La Scala. Perhaps this was actually his European debut or 
                  something of the kind, since it seems unlikely that La Scala 
                  would engage a Calaf who had never sung on the stage before. 
                  His Dick Johnson from the previous year hardly suggests a potential 
                  Calaf. The voice is well-trained, not large and a little strained 
                  at the top. His reedy vibrato is attractive but I would think 
                  him more a tenor for Donizetti. Heard in large doses and at 
                  full stretch the sound becomes mournful and a little irritating. 
                  This latter may be a personal reaction but I don’t think anyone 
                  could claim he compensates with more than a generalized interpretation.
                
No 
                  doubt about Domingo’s magnificent singing alongside Neblett. 
                  Fresh from a stage triumph he also enters vividly into the role. 
                  Going back to 1950, Vasco Campagnano has a more purely “tenory” 
                  tenor and, like Gibin, there is an occasional suspicion that 
                  he is stretched by the top notes. And yet his conviction and 
                  his detailed handling of the words make this the most involving 
                  performance of the three.
                
Andrea 
                  Mongelli (1901-1970) made his debut as Mephistopheles in Gounod’s 
                  “Faust” in 1923. His is a big, well-focused voice without much 
                  legato or variety of tone. His Jack Rance emerges as a one-dimensional, 
                  cardboard figure, a pocket Scarpia. Sherrill Milnes and Ugo 
                  Savarese both reveal a more complex person, rough but not dastardly 
                  given where and what he is. This time I slightly prefer Milnes 
                  who was then at the peak of his vocal beauty. Savarese is a 
                  little more effortful in the upper range but his is nonetheless 
                  an impressive performance.
                
The 
                  smaller roles generally go better in the two Italian performances, 
                  those of 1950 showing greater involvement in line with the performance 
                  as a whole.
                
Lovro 
                  von Matačić was much appreciated in Italy and did 
                  the rounds of the RAI orchestras to the end of his days. He 
                  gets very fine playing from the orchestra and is a warmly idiomatic 
                  Puccinian. Just occasionally he is brusque alongside the more 
                  flexible Mehta and he dawdles here and there. Ultimately, this 
                  is another case where the performance seems that little bit 
                  less lived in. Some found Mehta a shade swift when the records 
                  first appeared, yet a comparison with Basile in 1950 shows that 
                  he was returning to an older, more urgent Puccini tradition.
                
Yet 
                  I have to say that Basile does it better still. In a recent 
                  comparison of the Beecham and Erede “Bohèmes” I noted that Erede’s 
                  tempi seemed based on the natural speech rhythms of the words, 
                  and so it is here. The words speak to you more in this performance 
                  than in the others. At the same time Basile has a sure feeling 
                  for the ebb and flow of the score and screws up the tension 
                  for some terrific climaxes. The mono recording is fair for the 
                  date.
                
              
Of 
                the three, then, it is the old Cetra which I find the most moving 
                and involving. It leaves me in no doubt that I am listening to 
                a masterpiece. If you need more recent stereo sound, the Mehta 
                is a fine alternative in a similar mould. The Matačić 
                is excellent, really, but fails to tug the heart-strings – the 
                essential ingredient in any Puccini performance. I regret that 
                I am unable to advise readers about where the much-acclaimed Tebaldi/Capuana 
                stands in all this. Nor, for that matter, the less lauded Zampieri/Domingo/Pons/Maazel 
                (on both CD and 
                DVD), Jones/Viotti and Marton/Slatkin. Those with a taste 
                for bootlegs might note that, as well as the Frazzoni/Votto, the 
                famous 1954 Steber/Mitropoulos from the Met is available from 
                some sources. 
              
Christopher 
                  Howell