This fizzing period Così 
                    is a welcome reissue in the Brilliant Opera Collection at 
                    super-budget price.  It won’t topple any others off their 
                    perch, but it’s good to set alongside them, and at this price 
                    you can afford to indulge. 
                  
The best element of the recording 
                    is the playing of La Petite Bande.  A small ensemble, they 
                    pare down Mozart’s orchestration to its bare essentials but 
                    play with fabulous virtuosity, including the various solos 
                    - listen to the obbligato horn in Per pieta, for example.  
                    This lends a predominant sprightliness to their interpretation, 
                    a world away from the larger scale symphony orchestras of 
                    Karajan or Böhm.  Kuijken’s direction matches this very well.  
                    His view of the score is fresh and exciting and he sheds new 
                    light on countless corners of this well loved score: his pointing 
                    of the final sextet, to name one example, contains quite a 
                    few surprises.  He doesn’t just achieve this through quick 
                    tempi, however; at times he is surprisingly leisurely and 
                    he knows when to relax, such as in Soave sia il vento.  
                    He could teach his period performance colleagues like Rene 
                    Jacobs a thing or two in this regard.  All told the score 
                    felt fresh, lively and interesting in their hands with a broad 
                    smile spread across it for most of its length. 
                  
The singing, however, was somewhat 
                    more mixed.  This was recorded live in what was presumably 
                    a concert performance with the occasional audience cough intruding.  
                    The concert format carries its problems, however: we get some 
                    of the flaws associated with live music (some bad mistiming 
                    in the opening trio, for example) but few of the pay-offs 
                    of a staging.  There is little sense of the living comedy 
                    so important in this piece and the frequent asides in the 
                    first act are rattled off without any heed to their dramatic 
                    potential.  The voices themselves all sound young and involved.  
                    Soile Isokoski’s Fiordiligi confirms her as the natural heir 
                    to such greats as Schwarzkopf and te Kanawa.  Her voice is 
                    commanding but pure with a silvery gleam to it, especially 
                    in the glorious high notes of her two big arias.  She comes 
                    dangerously close to being overwhelmed by the orchestra in 
                    Per pieta, however, but that’s probably more the fault 
                    of the balance engineers.  Next to her Monica Groop’s Dorabella 
                    plays the comedy very successfully: Smanie implacabile 
                    comes across as humorous satire rather than a sincere statement, 
                    and her landroncello aria is as cheeky as the accompanying 
                    clarinet.  Nancy Argenta’s Despina is surprising for the wrong 
                    reasons.  She doesn’t seem to get to the heart of what makes 
                    this tricky character tick.  Despina’s more serious arias 
                    feel sterile, while her fake voices for the doctor and notary 
                    are grating and unpleasant.  The men have a similar balance 
                    of benefits and detriments.  Huub Claessens fits the role 
                    of Don Alfonso very successfully: he seems to be in full control 
                    but, refreshingly, he also feels surprisingly young and not 
                    the jaded old cynic that we may be used to from other interpretations.  
                    Per Vollestad plays the comedy of Guglielmo’s role very successfully, 
                    especially in Donne miei and Non siate ritrosi, 
                    though he becomes a bit gruff and unyielding towards the end.  
                    The biggest problem is Markus Schäfer who just doesn’t sound 
                    comfortable here.  At the beginning of the performance he 
                    sounds relatively lyrical and in control, but he becomes noticeably 
                    more strained as the evening draws on.  His Act 2 arias sound 
                    nasal and forced, though regrettably the rot sets in with 
                    Un aura amorosa, which is too laboured to convey the 
                    “breath of love” which Mozart so beautifully writes.  The 
                    Petite Bande chorus sing very well, though, especially in 
                    the beautiful Act 2 serenade Secondate aurette amichi 
                    which has all the breath of love that Un aura amorosa 
                    lacked.  Furthermore, the score is given completely complete, 
                    and there were a few numbers here which I’d never heard, including 
                    a duet for Ferrando and Guglielmo in Act 1 Scene 2 and an 
                    extra ensemble in the final scene of Act 2.   
                  
This set won’t displace Böhm, Haitink 
                    or Marriner in my affections, then, but the orchestral playing 
                    is good enough to win it a place on any shelf.  Furthermore 
                    the singing is good in enough places to make it competitive.  
                    More importantly, it just feels right, and that’s important 
                    for this piece where mood and atmosphere can have such an 
                    impact on the reading.  I might even suggest that, next to 
                    the frenzied Jacobs and the rather serious Gardiner, this 
                    could come close to being a prime choice for a period version.  
                     
                      
                    
                    Simon 
                    Thompson