In comic operas there are stock figures. One of these is the bass, 
                often conceited and self-important, silly or evil – or both – 
                who often ends up being ridiculed, humiliated and has to humble 
                himself. We first meet him in Uberto in Pergolesi’s La serva 
                padrona, then in Il barbiere di Siviglia – Paisiello’s 
                as well as Rossini’s – as Doctor Bartolo. Mustafa in L’Italiana 
                in Algeri is a close relative, as is Don Magnifico in La 
                Cenerentola. The eponymous anti-hero in Don Pasquale 
                is also a pitiable character – the slimy Dulcamara in L’Elisir 
                d’amore less so. Later in history Sir John in Verdi’s Falstaff 
                is possibly the most complex character in this mould, thanks to 
                Boito’s masterly condensation of Shakespeare’s portraits and Verdi’s 
                music. He has predecessors: Salieri wrote a Falstaff before 
                Verdi was even born. On German ground Otto Nicolai created a rather 
                likeable character in Die lustigen Weiber von Windsor. 
                In operas by Lortzing and Flotow we encounter similar second cousins. 
                We shouldn’t forget Osmin in Die Entführung aus dem Serail 
                either. A lesser known but well delineated relative within the 
                German sphere is Abul Hassan Ali Ebn Bekar, the larger-than-life 
                barber in Peter Cornelius’s Der Barbier von Bagdad. He 
                isn’t an evil person, quite the contrary, but he is a big braggart 
                and manages to make a mess of things. The plot goes back to a 
                story from ‘The Arabian Nights’ and a condensed version goes something 
                like this:
                
The young and rich 
                  Nureddin is deeply in love with Margiana, the daughter of the 
                  Cadi. His childhood friend, Bostana, arranges a meeting and 
                  Nureddin sends for Abul Hassan Ali Ebn Bekar, the best barber 
                  in town, to make him presentable. The barber is more interested 
                  in talking about his knowledge of art and science and Nureddin 
                  asks his servants to throw him out. The Barber turns furious 
                  and chases the servants, knife in hand, but some tactical flatteries 
                  makes him calm down and do his job. When Nureddin tells him 
                  about his approaching meeting, the barber gets so excited that 
                  he offers to accompany Nureddin. In the second act the two lovers 
                  meet but are disturbed by the sudden return of the Cadi. Nureddin 
                  hides and when the barber hears cries from a slave being punished 
                  he believes it is Nureddin and rushes into the house. Believing 
                  Nureddin to have been murdered he sends for the Caliph, who 
                  arrives. Nureddin is found and pressurised by the Caliph. The 
                  Cadi accepts that the young couple should be married. The verbose 
                  barber makes such an impression on the Caliph that he is invited 
                  to work for him.
                
Not one of literature’s 
                  masterworks, maybe, but much thinner and more incomprehensible 
                  librettos have been successfully set to music. Cornelius’s opera 
                  was not a success at the premiere on 15 December 1858 
                  at Hoftheater in Weimar. The composer describes the disaster 
                  as follows: 
                
‘My work had drawn 
                  a full house. The performance filled the evening and was excellent, 
                  splendid, considering the difficulties the work presents. Right 
                  from the start, the applause was accompanied by persistent hissing 
                  from a hired, well-organized and expediently distributed group 
                  that was unprecedented in the annals of Weimar … At the end 
                  there was a fight lasting ten minutes.’
                
The reason for the 
                  debacle was decidedly not the quality of the music or 
                  the play. This was a protest against the conductor of the evening, 
                  Franz Liszt, whose radical ideas were not to everybody’s liking 
                  – and it was successful. The production was taken off the repertoire 
                  and Liszt resigned and left Weimar for good. But the one who 
                  suffered the most was Cornelius, who never saw his opera staged 
                  again during his lifetime. It was revived about twenty years 
                  later, again with no success. In 1884 in Karlsruhe, Felix Mottl 
                  – who orchestrated Wagner’s Wesendonck-Lieder – presented 
                  it, but in truncated and altered form. It was not until 1904 
                  that it was staged in its original shape. After that it was 
                  regarded as one of the best German comic operas – next to Die 
                  Meistersinger von Nürnberg according to some judges.
                
I hadn’t heard the 
                  opera before, although there exist two studio recordings. Columbia 
                  set it down in London in 1956 with Erich Leinsdorf conducting 
                  and a starry cast including Elisabeth Schwarzkopf, Nicolai Gedda, 
                  Hermann Prey and with Oskar Czerwenka as the barber. In the 
                  early 1970s Heinrich Hollreiser recorded it with Sylvia Geszty, 
                  Adalbert Kraus, Bernd Weikl and with Karl Ridderbusch as the 
                  barber. There also seems to have been an even older, Vienna-based 
                  recording, from 1952.
                
What I knew from 
                  as far back as the early 1960s was the overture, which appeared 
                  now and then in recordings and on concerts. I remembered it 
                  as something quite different from the usual potpourri of melodies 
                  from the subsequent opera. This piece, with a playing time of 
                  over seven minutes, is symphonically constructed – a kind of 
                  symphonic poem in fact. It is artfully orchestrated with a lot 
                  of woodwind solos and an orchestral texture that is transparent 
                  and airy - more Mozartean than Wagnerian. What is more: the 
                  whole opera is permeated by this artfulness with impressive 
                  ensembles and powerful but still translucent choruses with some 
                  contrapuntal writing. On top of all this there is an atmospheric 
                  entr’acte opening act two, thematically built on the 
                  muezzin’s proclamation of prayer. It is the only music in the 
                  score with an oriental touch.
                
The proceedings 
                  are dominated by Nureddin and Abul Hassan Ali Ebn Bekar, the 
                  barber. Both singers are excellent. Horst R. Laubenthal, then 
                  at the beginning of a great international career – was born 
                  in 1939 and made his debut in 1967. He has a mellifluous lyric 
                  tenor, ideally suited to Mozart and the lyric German tenor roles. 
                  He is also a vivid actor. The fine love duet in act two is one 
                  of the high-spots in the opera. There he is especially winning, 
                  partnered by Helen Donath, who here manages to soften her voice 
                  a little – elsewhere she can be irritatingly acidulous. There 
                  is nothing sour about Hans Sotin’s impressive barber, however. 
                  This must be a dream role for a fruity bass and Sotin revels 
                  in the opportunities to make a show. His is a large, sonorous, 
                  warm and evenly produced voice of exceptional beauty. The very 
                  lowest notes – and he is required to sing quite a few of them 
                  – are somewhat sketchy but otherwise he is admirable. He produces 
                  ringing top notes that many a baritone should envy.
                
The rest of the 
                  cast are more or less comprimarios, but the young Dale Duesing 
                  – he was only 26 at the time – is a fine Caliph. Veteran Fritz 
                  Peter is a Cadi full of character and Marga Schiml – also still 
                  in her twenties – does what she can with Bostana’s role. The 
                  versatile Ferdinand Leitner, who had a special affinity with 
                  Mozart, obviously enjoys the score. He is well supported by 
                  the Cologne Radio forces. The male chorus has a field day in 
                  the riveting Hinaus aus Hof und Haus (CD 1 tr. 7), where 
                  they are ordered to throw the cackling barber out of the house.
                
The sound is what 
                  is to be expected from a 35-year-old radio recording: not very 
                  spectacular but well balanced. I wouldn’t have minded some more 
                  cue-points and a libretto should have been included. Not many 
                  listeners will be familiar with the work and the brief synopsis 
                  is no substitute.
                
Whether Der Barbier 
                  von Bagdad will ever be a standard work again is hard to 
                  prophesy –  this kind of story has probably lost its attraction 
                  to latter-day generations. It is nevertheless rather amusing 
                  and the music definitely deserves a better fate than oblivion.
                
              
Göran Forsling