Gluck wrote Ezio for Prague at a time when the Bohemian 
                  capital was a renowned international centre for Italian opera. 
                  Ever since the coronation of Charles VI in 1723 composers from 
                  all over Europe had gone there to stage “Italian seasons”. These 
                  included Italians themselves – a Venetian company was one of 
                  the first – but also many composers from the Habsburg empire, 
                  most notably Mozart who premiered Don Giovanni and La 
                  Clemenza di Tito in the city. Gluck, who had studied at 
                  Prague’s Charles University, composed Ezio for the 1750 
                  carnival season. Many of its numbers were subsequently copied, 
                  so we can infer a success, and some of its tunes were even adopted 
                  for liturgical use at St Vitus’ Cathedral. Ezio soon 
                  fell off the radar, however, and it doesn’t seem to have done 
                  much business since. It’s appropriate, then, that this recording 
                  should come from the enterprising Czech label Arcodiva who recorded 
                  this live performance in 2010. 
                    
                  The opera is to a text by Metastasio, that doyen of 18th 
                  century opera seria librettists. It revolves around fairly 
                  typical themes of love triangles, mistaken assumptions and happily-ever-after 
                  conclusions, though in this case the denouement is so rapid 
                  as to be almost a parody of the convention! Gluck’s music for 
                  this, his fifteenth opera, is solid and dependable but, to my 
                  ears, shows little promise of the great genius his later years 
                  would produce. The arias are pleasant and easy on the ear and 
                  there are memorable turns, such as an effective “rage” aria 
                  for Massimo in the second act, and an energetic trio which rounds 
                  off that same act. Much of it is fairly forgettable, though, 
                  and it isn’t until Fulvia’s final aria where she envisions a 
                  terrible fate, that we get even a hint of the “reform” principles 
                  that Gluck was to put to such famously effective purpose in 
                  his later works. 
                    
                  The performances are very good, though they take a while to 
                  catch fire and the first act is fairly unimpressive from nearly 
                  everyone. Jana Levicová grows into the role of Ezio, acquiring 
                  dignity in the face of suffering in the second act, though her 
                  first act appearances are characterised by languid, almost droopy 
                  singing, especially in her first aria. Eva Müllerová’s Fulvia 
                  is more beautifully feminine though, again, somewhat limp at 
                  the start. She is the singer who most successfully ornaments 
                  her da capos, but it takes a while for her voice to attain 
                  the muscularity needed to carry this off convincingly. Her “Zeffiro” 
                  aria shows her off well, though, and she makes one of the finest 
                  contributions to the last act. The most successful singer overall 
                  is Michaela růmová as the emperor Valentiniano. Her 
                  voice is pure, alluring and agile throughout, always winning, 
                  though always undoubtedly feminine. Yukiko rejmová Kinjo 
                  makes a strong Onoria, contrasting well with the other ladies. 
                  The men are a little disappointing: Martin rejma is the 
                  better of the pair, secure in his middle and lower range, and 
                  impressing in his rage aria, though he is uncomfortable at the 
                  top and struggles to be heard at some moments in the first act. 
                  Ondrej Socha has a gravelly, unlovely baritone and he struggles 
                  throughout with pitching. 
                    
                  The Prague Symphony Chamber Orchestra play on modern instruments 
                  and do a good job, though their performance – or is it the direction 
                  of Jirí Petrdlík? – is rather homogenous and they could do with 
                  making more of the contrasts in the work. I wonder if the music 
                  would sound any more energetic coming from period instruments. 
                  The whole is recorded in a church acoustic which mainly brings 
                  benefits, creating an atmospheric bloom around the sound, though 
                  sometimes there is rather too long a wait between the end of 
                  a recitative and the beginning of an aria, perhaps to let the 
                  acoustic settle. Enthusiastic applause at the end of each act 
                  tells you that the recording was made live, but the audience 
                  are so well behaved at all other points that otherwise you wouldn’t 
                  suspect it. 
                    
                  None of this should put you off exploring, and if you’re a serious 
                  collector of Gluck then you can pick up this set without fear 
                  of disappointment. For most of us it remains something of a 
                  curiosity and a rarity, but it’s still an interesting listen. 
                  The Italian text is provided but the issue’s only serious let-down 
                  is a lack of any translation, matched with a synopsis that I 
                  found fairly difficult to follow. Most listeners would surely 
                  have preferred some space devoted to a translation rather than 
                  the artist biographies we are given instead. The booklet does, 
                  however, contain a scholarly essay about the piece and some 
                  useful contextual background. 
                    
                  Simon Thompson