It would be hard to 
                overstate the importance of this issue. 
                What we have preserved here is a live 
                performance of Albert Herring, 
                under the direction of the composer, 
                which took place just over two years 
                after the première at Glyndebourne 
                on 20 June 1947. What makes this issue 
                so remarkable is that it gives us the 
                opportunity to hear virtually the entire 
                original cast. As will be seen from 
                the list at the head of this review, 
                only two of the singers in the 1949 
                production were not the creators of 
                their respective roles. Britten made 
                a studio recording of the opera for 
                Decca but that was not set down until 
                1964 and only Peter Pears, by then fifteen 
                years older, reprised his role in that 
                recording. 
              
 
              
The fact that we have 
                this recording at all is due to the 
                endeavours of one remarkable man, Knud 
                Hegermann-Lindencrone (1911-1994). He 
                was a keen lover of the theatre and 
                equally enthusiastic about gramophone 
                recordings. It was at his initiative 
                that recordings were made of eighteen 
                special performances given to celebrate 
                the bicentenary of the Royal Theatre 
                in Copenhagen. But that was just the 
                start. Hegermann-Lindencrone then persuaded 
                the theatre, and the artists involved, 
                to let him continue this recording work 
                and over the next forty years some 1500 
                performances were captured on tape. 
                Since 1989 the entire collection has 
                been the property of the theatre and 
                must constitute a priceless archive. 
              
 
              
The present performance 
                was given during a tour by the English 
                Opera Group, which took in various venues 
                in the UK as well as performances in 
                Oslo and Copenhagen. I understand that 
                The Rape of Lucretia was also 
                in the touring repertoire. Not surprisingly, 
                this performance has all the feel of 
                a well run-in ensemble with a cast who 
                mostly had created their roles and who, 
                without exception, knew them inside 
                out. The recording was made using a 
                single microphone, positioned in the 
                orchestra pit right in front of the 
                stage. A first generation open reel 
                tape recorder was used. Although there 
                are some sonic imperfections – the timpani 
                are rather dully caught, for instance 
                – the sound quality is absolutely astonishing, 
                especially when one considers that the 
                recording is sixty-one years old. An 
                abundance of detail is reported and 
                the listener has a very real sense of 
                "being there". There are two 
                slight losses of text caused by the 
                recording operator changing tape reels. 
                These occur at the start of Act 1, Scene 
                2 and at the start of Act 2, Scene 2. 
                Nimbus helpfully make these small excisions 
                clear in the libretto. While it’s a 
                pity that these losses occurred we lose 
                only 38 and 22 bars respectively and 
                prospective purchasers should not be 
                put off in the slightest. 
              
 
              
Albert Herring 
                was Britten’s third opera – or fourth 
                if you count Paul Bunyan, which 
                I think one should. The libretto was 
                devised by Eric Crozier, who freely 
                adapted a short story, Le rosier 
                de Madam Husson [‘Madame Husson’s 
                May King’] by Guy de Maupassant. Crozier 
                moved the action from a small town in 
                Normandy to Loxford, a fictitious East 
                Suffolk market town, and updated the 
                story to 1900. The plot tells the story 
                of the down-trodden Albert Herring, 
                firmly tied to the apron strings of 
                his widowed mother, who is made May 
                King – in the absence of a suitable 
                candidate for the more usual role of 
                May Queen – and finally achieves some 
                degree of emancipation from his over-protective 
                mother. 
              
 
              
It’s a lively, amusing 
                and often touching story, which inspired 
                Britten to write some vivacious and 
                tremendously fluent music. There is 
                an important role for Peter Pears but 
                Pears’s character is not as dominant 
                as had been the case in Peter 
                Grimes. Albert Herring 
                is essentially a company opera. While 
                listening to it I was put in mind of 
                two very different things: the Ealing 
                comedies and West Side Story, 
                currently in the news thanks to its 
                fiftieth anniversary production in London. 
                The reason these things came to mind 
                is that both are products of their time 
                that have dated in some ways and yet 
                in other ways have not dated but which, 
                in any case, give us, of themselves, 
                an invaluable perspective on the times 
                in which they came into being. 
              
 
              
Albert Herring 
                is like that, I think. Some aspects 
                have dated – the part played in the 
                drama by the three Village Children, 
                being the most obvious one. Yet the 
                story it tells is a timeless one. I 
                think it reflects also its times. Post-war 
                austerity Britain was in a mood for 
                being cheered up and this, perhaps, 
                was Britten’s contribution to that process. 
              
 
              
The performance brims 
                over with verve and sheer joie de 
                vivre. That’s evident at the very 
                start from the infectious bustle that 
                characterises the orchestral introduction 
                to Act I. Every performer plays to the 
                full his or her part in creating and 
                maintaining this sense of an energetic, 
                enjoyable occasion. 
              
 
              
For me the star of 
                the show is not Pears, though he’s excellent, 
                but Joan Cross as Lady Billows. She 
                lives up to the description of Her Ladyship 
                in the score as "an elderly autocrat". 
                She’s every inch the Grande Dame, 
                the chatelaine of Loxford. When in Act 
                III Superintendent Budd wearily describes 
                her as a "self-appointed Chief 
                Constable" you know exactly what 
                he means. In the booklet essay Joan 
                Cross is quoted as describing the role 
                as "the Lady Bracknell of opera". 
                What a superbly accurate verdict and 
                how well the role’s creator ensures 
                that her character lives up to it. Her 
                Ladyship is aided and abetted by her 
                maid, Florence. Gladys Parr gives a 
                splendid portrayal of this loyal retainer, 
                not least in the passage in Act 1, Scene 
                1 when she contrives to dismiss the 
                claims of successive candidates for 
                the role of May Queen. 
              
 
              
Otakar Kraus was not 
                the creator of the role of Mr Gedge, 
                the Vicar – the original Vicar was William 
                Parsons – but Kraus, singing in excellent 
                English, is a marvellously unctuous 
                parson and his singing and vocal acting 
                give great pleasure. Roy Ashton is a 
                suitably self-important mayor and Norman 
                Lumsden gives an excellent impression 
                of the quintessential British Bobby, 
                even if his police rank is more exalted 
                than that. I did wonder, however, why 
                Lumsden alone of the cast affects a 
                "rustic English" accent. 
              
 
              
As Sid Norman, Denis 
                Dowling is suitably stolid and down 
                to earth, if a little unimaginative 
                – just what the role requires in other 
                words. His enthusiastic pursuit of Nancy 
                has a real ring of authenticity to it. 
                I’m not quite so convinced by Nancy 
                Evans as his inamorata, however. Sometimes 
                she sounds too matronly and a bit posh 
                rather than the young village girl. 
                To my ears this happens in her first 
                appearance (Act 1, Scene 2) and also 
                at "What would Missus Herring say?" 
                (Act 3). That said, immediately after 
                that brief passage in Act 3 she sings 
                "We did it for fun" very nicely, 
                conveying genuine pathos 
              
 
              
Margaret Ritchie, on 
                the other hand, is completely convincing 
                as Miss Wordsworth. In Act 2, Scene 
                1, her increasing desperation as she 
                coaches Cis, Emmie and Harry in their 
                little song of welcome to the May King 
                is richly comic, and clearly enjoyed 
                by the audience. This is the sole occasion 
                on which the contribution of the Village 
                Children works for me. Here they sound 
                to have stepped straight out of an Ealing 
                Comedy and that’s appropriate. Elsewhere, 
                I’m afraid, the roles – or perhaps the 
                style in which they’re done here, which 
                is very much of the period – have dated. 
                Incidentally, in Act 3 there are two 
                or three points at which Harry makes 
                spoken interjections as the action proceeds. 
                The nature of these is very specifically 
                marked in the score and they are important 
                – for example just before cue 41 he’s 
                "shouting through the window". 
                They should come across as excited interruptions 
                by a cheeky, eager small boy but that’s 
                not how they’re delivered here and the 
                dramatic impact is lessened. 
              
 
              
There’s no lack of 
                impact in Pears’ contribution. The character 
                of Albert spends quite a lot of the 
                opera off-stage and arguably this is 
                not a starring role in the sense of 
                dominance in the way that Peter Grimes 
                had been or that many other Britten 
                roles were to be but it’s crucial to 
                the drama, of course. In its own way 
                the role of Albert, the pleasant, simple 
                lad, is another of those outsider roles 
                that Britten proved to be so adept at 
                writing and that Pears was equally adept 
                at enacting. A key consideration is 
                that at the time of this performance 
                Pears had just turned thirty-nine. There’s 
                a winning lightness to his voice and 
                also a pleasing sweetness of tone. In 
                many Britten operas Pears was called 
                on to play psychologically complex and 
                often tragic roles. Here he proves he 
                could "do" comedy as well 
                and his performances as Albert Herring 
                – and in A Midsummer Night’s Dream 
                too, for that matter – are essential 
                in giving us a rounded portrayal of 
                Pears as a musician and actor. 
              
 
              
His excellent sense 
                of theatrical timing and the aforementioned 
                lightness of tone are well to the fore 
                at his very first appearance (Act 1, 
                Scene 2). Later in the same scene we 
                see the first signs of Albert as the 
                potential rebel in the argument with 
                his mother. At the start of Act 2, Scene 
                2 Pears’ vocal acting as the tipsy Albert 
                returning home alone after the farce 
                of his coronation is excellent. To judge 
                from the reactions of the audience I 
                suspect his physical acting was no less 
                acute at this point. But it’s a little 
                later in the same scene - from cue 74 
                - that Pears is at his very finest as 
                his thoughts turn longingly to Nancy 
                ("Why did she stare?"). Even 
                under the influence of the laced lemonade 
                he knows that she’s beyond his reach 
                ("No, she belongs to Sid, not me") 
                and Pears’ portrayal of the frustrated 
                Albert fully engages our sympathies. 
                His final solo at the end of this scene 
                ("Heaven helps those who help themselves") 
                is passionate and vocally agile. In 
                Act 3, when he returns from his night 
                on the tiles he relates the story to 
                the outraged assembly of village big-wigs 
                in a touching and very believable fashion. 
                All in all this is a pretty marvellous 
                assumption of the role. 
              
 
              
The presence of the 
                opera’s onlie begetter in the 
                pit adds a tremendous frisson 
                to the proceedings. Britten secures 
                razor-sharp playing from the orchestra 
                – the woodwind work is especially impressive 
                – and he keeps a grip on the proceedings 
                that is at once firm and flexible. The 
                orchestral interludes between scenes 
                or at the start of acts are sometimes 
                sparkling, at other times superbly atmospheric 
                – the interlude leading into Act 2 Scene 
                2 is a wonderful example of the excellence 
                of the orchestral contribution. And 
                the link between pit and stage is seamless. 
                There’s much quicksilver music in Albert 
                Herring, all of which is brought 
                off with great brio but, for me, the 
                most impressive piece of ensemble work 
                is the eloquent threnody in Act 3. Here 
                the serious side of Albert Herring 
                is particularly strong. Britten 
                blends no less than nine solo voices 
                into an extended passacaglia, out of 
                which individual solos rise. This passage 
                is superbly realised here and it’s genuinely 
                moving. 
              
 
              
Throughout this sparkling 
                performance you sense that all the performers 
                are enjoying themselves greatly – and 
                very professionally. This impression 
                is reinforced right at the end when 
                Britten stills the warm applause momentarily 
                to deliver a brief but gracious speech 
                of thanks to the audience. This is no 
                less than deserved for the audience 
                plays an important part in the success 
                of the enterprise. As the production 
                unfolds the audience audibly enters 
                into the spirit of the performance, 
                laughing frequently. Sometimes audience 
                noise during a live recording can be 
                intrusive. Not here. The audience’s 
                evident appreciation and enjoyment of 
                what is happening on stage just adds 
                to the sense of occasion. We’re present, 
                if only with our ears, at a real theatrical 
                event and it’s a great experience. 
              
 
              
Nimbus has not stinted 
                with the documentation accompanying 
                this release. A full libretto is supplied 
                and in a separate booklet there’s a 
                good note on the background to the Hegermann-Lindencrone 
                recordings by Morten Hein, who made 
                the archive transfer of the recording. 
                There’s also a fascinating and affectionate 
                essay about Britten, the EOG and Albert 
                Herring by that fine tenor, Nigel 
                Douglas. (As a banker myself, I love 
                the story he tells about how in 1948 
                the directors of the English Opera Group 
                went about seeking what was then a substantial, 
                unsecured overdraft from Barclays 
                Bank. How times have changed!) I wish 
                a synopsis had been included but this 
                is a minor cavil. Even the cover artwork 
                is most attractive. 
              
 
              
I have no hesitation 
                in saying that this is one of the most 
                important historical issues of this 
                year – or for quite some time, come 
                to that. It may not be a first choice 
                recording for the opera – historic recordings 
                rarely are library choices for the work 
                concerned. However, it’s an absolutely 
                essential supplement to whichever of 
                the modern recordings you have in your 
                collection. In addition it’s a potent 
                demonstration of the sheer vitality 
                and excellence of the work that Britten, 
                Pears and their key collaborators in 
                the English Opera Group were doing in 
                the early post-war period. 
              
 
              
In issuing this set 
                Nimbus have performed a service to British 
                music that is every bit as valuable 
                as their work in restoring the Lyrita 
                catalogue to general circulation. 
              
 
              
John Quinn