Mimi
                      was a role that Callas never essayed on stage - probably
                      with good reason. This benign and humble creature hardly
                      corresponded with Callas’s character. On the other hand
                      she did sing the bloodless Amina in 
La sonnambula but
                      there at least she had some stunning coloratura to let
                      rip. On the face of it the two sopranos on this 
Bohème should
                      have reversed their roles. Anna Moffo, the Musetta here,
                      recorded Mimi a few years later – and with great success
                      too (see 
review).
                      As Musetta Moffo is also very attractive, singing with
                      purity and creamy tone. Though others have made more of
                      the comic and tragic moments it is still a fine performance.
                      Callas did nothing half-heartedly and while she lacks the
                      warmth of Victoria de los Angeles or Mirella Freni she
                      draws a nuanced and human portrait of the little seamstress.
                      Her scaled down 
Mi chiamano Mimi is delivered with
                      perfect legato and the intensity of her singing in act
                      III is truly heartrending. In the last act – from 
Sono
                      andati – some glaring fortissimo notes stick out like
                      sore thumbs but her soft intimate singing is marvellous
                      and throughout she employs her ‘little’ voice. A memorable
                      portrait to set beside her Butterfly for instance. 
                   
                  
                  
                  Giuseppe
                      Di Stefano should nominally have been a superb Rodolfo
                      and there is a lot to admire in his reading. He is sensitive
                      and caring in the first meeting with Mimi and in the third
                      act confrontation there is a lot of sensitive singing.
                      The honeyed final notes of 
Che gelida manina are
                      ravishing and the duet has some beautiful soft singing.
                      Against this can be said that he often is rather coarse
                      and his top notes are invariably strained. Michael Scott
                      in his liner-notes puts the blame on the 
Trovatore recording
                      (
review) – also
                      with Callas – which he took part in only a month before
                      this 
Bohème. There Manrico was too strenuous for
                      him. Generally speaking he had been taking on too many
                      heavy roles too early from the very beginning. His wholehearted
                      involvement paired with insufficient technique took its
                      toll. There is no denying his engagement and intensity
                      and few Rodolfos have appeared as ardent as Di Stefano – but
                      there is a price to pay. The opposite pole, careful blandness,
                      is no less desirable but singers like Gigli, Tagliavini,
                      Björling, Bergonzi, Tucker, Gedda and Pavarotti have shown
                      that intensity doesn’t exclude polish. He is at his best
                      though in the beginning of the act IV, the duet with Marcello
                      and the dancing scene where all four Bohemians are markedly
                      exhilarated.
                  
                  
                  Rolando
                      Panerai is an excellent Marcello, expressive, sonorous,
                      nuanced and easily recognizable. He repeated the role sixteen
                      years later for Karajan. He was just as good there, though
                      unavoidably somewhat more elderly sounding. His duet scenes
                      with Mimi and Rodolfo in act III are superb. 
                  
                  
                  Manuel
                      Spatafora is not a particularly memorable Schaunard but
                      it is also an ungrateful role. The reliable Nicola Zaccaria
                      is on the other hand a good Colline, crowning his achievement
                      with a moving ‘Coat aria’. 
                   
                  
                  
                  Antonino
                      Votto has always been looked down upon as a capable second-rater.
                      He leads the proceedings in a … well, middle-of-the-road
                      manner: sensible tempos, no eccentricities, just good unobtrusive
                      music-making. I can’t understand why this shouldn’t be
                      applauded.
                  
                  
                  
                  When
                      it comes to the crunch the competition is too stiff to
                      give this set a wholehearted recommendation. With a Rodolfo
                      who only intermittently fulfils expectations and a Mimi
                      who, for all her accomplishment, isn’t a natural for the
                      role, it has to yield to several other sets of roughly
                      the same vintage: Carteri/Tagliavini/Santini; de los Angeles/Björling/Beecham;
                      Tebaldi/Bergonzi/Serafin; Moffo/Tucker/Leinsdorf; Freni/Gedda/Schippers
                      and the sonically and musically stupendous Freni/Pavarotti/Karajan.
                      Callas fans will want it anyway and I don’t think people
                      who buy it on impulse will be seriously disappointed. 
                  
                  
                  Through
                      squeezing the first three acts onto CD 1 room was found
                      on CD 2 for a substantial filler: a 49-minute-long recital
                      LP with duets sung by Rosanna Carteri and Giuseppe Di Stefano.
                      When the same recital was issued just a few months ago
                      on a three-disc EMI box with Di Stefano recordings, I wrote: ‘For
                      some reason I didn’t warm especially to either of them
                      (the duets from 
Les Pêcheurs de perles) but with
                      the big love duet that concludes the first act of 
Otello it
                      was another matter. Carteri seemed moderately involved,
                      even though she has the right voice for Desdemona, but
                      Di Stefano surprises greatly, opening the duet with restraint
                      and singing throughout sensitively and with ‘face’, obviously
                      fascinated by a role that he shouldn’t have essayed on
                      stage – but in fact did. Once! I wouldn’t have liked to
                      hear his 
Esultate! or the big outbursts in the following
                      acts but this duet finds Otello for once in lyrical mood
                      and doesn’t put too much pressure on the voice. 
                  
                  
                  If
                      Carteri seemed rather uninterested in Otello’s declaration
                      of love she is really lovely and subtle in the long duet
                      from 
Iris. This opera has never been very successful
                      on stage but there is a lot of fine music in it and it
                      is very grateful for the soprano. Di Stefano is involved
                      of course – he rarely sang a dull note – but hardly subtle.
                      His Don José – a role that he excelled in during the late
                      1950s – is strong and reliable but even here it is Carteri’s
                      Micaela that steals the show. The garden scene from 
Faust, sung
                      in Italian as all the French excerpts, is glowing…’
                   
                  
                  
                  In
                      other words: Swings and roundabouts here as well as in
                      the complete opera.
                   
                  
                  
                  
Göran
                          Forsling
                          
                          see also review by Ralph Moore