Falstaff was the culmination of Verdi’s long career as an opera composer. He
had talked of retirement after the premiere of
Un
Ballo in Maschera in 1858 and really believed that
he had laid down his compositional pen after
Aida in
1871. Nearly a decade later, persuaded by his publisher,
he embarked in 1857 on a rewriting of
Simon Boccanegra his
21
st opera. This involved working with Arrigo
Boito, an accomplished librettist and also a composer;
it was an association Verdi relished. The revised
Simon Boccanegra was
a success at La Scala in 1881 and showed that even at
the age of 68 Verdi’s inner genius was alive and well.
Ricordi and Boito subtly pointed Verdi towards Shakespeare’s
Otello.
Verdi loved and revered Shakespeare above any other poet.
Boito produced a libretto that inspired Verdi and very
slowly
Otello was written. It was premiered, again
at La Scala, six years after the revised
Simon Boccanegra.
Verdi was then 74 years of age and thought he had finished
operatic composition. But he had not allowed for Boito.
Three years after the premiere of
Otello Verdi
wrote to a friend:
What can I tell you? I’ve wanted
to write a comic opera for forty years, and I’ve known
The Merry Wives of Windsor for fifty … however, the usual
buts … and I don’t know if I will ever finish it … I
am enjoying myself. Boito’s vital contribution in
enabling Verdi to match Shakespeare was to be found in
his capacity for drawing a taut libretto from the plays.
He had reduced
Otello by 80% and in
Falstaff he
reduces the 23 characters in
The Merry Wives of Windsor to
just ten in the opera.
Verdi
wrote
Falstaff for his own enjoyment. It was his
first comedy since the failure of his only other comic
opera
Un Giorno di Regno. Inevitably, during its
composition, his mind must have wandered back to the
tragic domestic circumstances of the death of his wife
and children that surrounded that operatic nose-dive
in 1840. With
Falstaff, the outcome was utterly
different. Verdi’s 28th and final opera, “my little enjoyment” as
he called it, was all he could have hoped for. It was
a triumph at its premiere at La Scala on 9 February 1893.
The greatest Italian composer ever was then 80 years
of age. It was a magnificent culmination to a great career.
As
with the contemporaneously-issued Sony DVD of Verdi’s
Don
Carlo, also from the Salzburg Festival (Sony 88697296019
- to be reviewed), this issue is as much a veneration
of Karajan in the year of his centenary as of Verdi and
his opera. Unlike the
Don Carlo, this
Falstaff was
made in the second year of the Salzburg production with
the singers the same as in the first year. Well before
the time of this recording, Karajan had used the Salzburg
Festival to take full and total control in the theatre
as director, as well as on the podium. He also chose
his set and costume designers. He had become the Svengali
of Salzburg. This was how he wanted it. Some productions
from the 1970s were filmed by Unitel, often with film
studio additions, and with the sound dubbed. The lip
sync of the singers occasionally betrays the dubbing
as it does with the production of Verdi’s
Otello (see
review).
Verdi’s
Falstaff featured
at the Salzburg Festival between 1935 and 1937 with Toscanini
conducting Mariano Stabile in the title role. After conducting
at the Festival in 1948 Karajan did not return until
1957 when he conducted Beethoven’s
Fidelio. By
then his work in the great opera houses of the world
was widely recognised, not least by the recording companies,
particularly Decca and by what is now EMI. It was for
the latter that he recorded
Falstaff in a memorable
recording, one of the first opera recordings to be made
in stereo (see
review).
It featured the strongly sung Ford of Rolando Panerai
who sings the role in this recording, his third, having
also taken the part in Bernstein’s recording of 1966.
More remarkably, Giuseppe Taddei, Falstaff in this performance,
appears in the eponymous role in a 1949 audio recording
issued by Cetra (last available as Warner Fonit 8573
83515-2). In that recording, made in his early thirties
his tone is ideally full and fruity and in many ways
preferable to the admired interpretation by Gobbi. Cetra
were not easily available in Britain and Taddei’s first
Falstaff recording
was overwhelmed by Karajan’s stereo version with Gobbi
a characterful, but leaned-toned, Falstaff. Given Taddei’s
long association with the role it is perhaps hardly surprising
that his is the definitive interpretation in this performance.
His tone is still plump and his vocal characterisation
excellent. As one might expect from a man in his mid-sixties,
his voice is not in the pristine condition of thirty
years before. There are one or two occasions when the
voice spreads and is a little unsteady under pressure
as in the
Honour monologue (Ch.4). But it is Taddei’s
acted portrayal alone, irrespective of its other virtues
that makes this performance worth watching. His eyes,
facial expressions and body language are as one with
the role. Taddei lives and portrays every nuance of the
words. In the end one loves and respects this old roué whose
amorous pretensions would be labelled as those of a dirty
old man in present parlance. As his adversary, Ford,
Rolando Panerai sings strongly with just a few raw patches
at the top of his voice. The scene between the two baritones
as Ford visits Falstaff with a bribe of money and discovers
that he already knows when it is safe to visit Alice,
is consummate vocal and acted opera (Ch.13). Panerai
portrays Ford’s anger and confusion in his monologue
(Ch.14) with plenty of both vocal heft, expression and
without spread.
The
portrayals of the two male veterans are the highlights
of the performance. I did not find any of the women to
be of comparable quality as singers or actors. Francesco
Araiza is the better sung of the two lovers but he is
not sufficiently light-toned to float and caress Fenton’s
phrases at the start of the last scene (Ch.25). Janet
Perry also lacks the ethereal vocal quality needed for
the role, having altogether too much tone. Her lack of
any mezza or sotto voce singing as Nannetta calls the
elves and fairies in the last scene means that the magical
effect in Verdi’s music is lost (Ch.27). Raina Kabaivanska’s
Alice looking rather old is neither appealing nor ideally
steady vocally (Ch.11). Christa Ludwig’s Quickly does
not erase memories of Barbieri and Ligabue in the role.
I was also somewhat irritated by the production having
Quickly’s laughing and giggling excessively to herself
behind Falstaff’s back as she follows up her
reverenzas on
bringing the letters of the two wives to the knight (Chs.
10-11). In contrast Ford and Caius plotting outside the
inn after Falstaff has again fallen into Quickly’s trap
is well done. Elsewhere I was irritated by the video
director’s fidgety use of close-ups to the detriment
of the wider scene.
Big
pluses for the production and performance are the sets
and costumes. Even the wide stage of the Salzburg Gross
Festspielhaus seems appropriate for the opening scene
of Falstaff’s quarters at the inn. The space is used
adroitly as Falstaff berates and then chases and beats
Bardolph and Pistol (Ch.4). Perhaps the best scenes are
those outside Ford’s house as the wives plot their response
to Falstaff’s letters (Chs. 5-9) with the set’s hedges
and backdrop. The inside of the house with its large
bay window (Chs.15-21) is also nicely done. In contrast,
I have seen the final scene (Chs.25-30) better portrayed
and achieving a more enchanting effect. Having over-large
fairies dressed in green, as is the case with Nannetta,
also misses something.
Once
or twice, for fleeting moments, I wondered if my eyes
and ears were in sync. The audio recording (DG 447 686-2)
was made a year before the staged ones at Salzburg in
1981 and 1982, with the same cast. The DVD declares a
live recording from the latter year and I did wonder
if there had been any manipulation. In a very competitive
market this performance does not stand out. The 1982
traditional production conducted by Giulini has a better
all-round singing cast (see
review),
whilst for a more modern production the veteran Raimondi
is a convincing knight (see
review).
Meanwhile I continue to enjoy Ambrogio Maestri under
Muti at La Scala in 2001 (Euroarts 2051728) and hope
for a DVD of Terfel’s 2008 performances in Peter Stein’s
production for Welsh National Opera. I enjoyed it immensely
in the theatre (see
review).
It has already been shown on the Welsh language TV channel.
Robert J Farr