Gustav MAHLER (1860 – 1911)
          Einsamkeit
          Rückert-Lieder 
          [17:43]
          Kindertotenlieder [22:05]
          Lieder eines fahrenden Gesellen [15:32]
          Marianne Beate Kielland (mezzo-soprano)
          Nils Anders Mortensen (piano)
          rec. Sofienberg Church, Oslo, 2016
          Sung texts with Norwegian and English translations enclosed
          LAWO LWC1157 [55:29]
         Marianne Beate Kielland’s discography has grown 
          rapidly since I first reviewed a collection of Bach cantatas a dozen 
          years ago. Recitals with Grieg, Elling, Schumann and Mozart have come 
          my way for review, the latter was one of my Recordings of the Year 2017 
          (review). 
          Thus it was only a matter of time before she would tackle one of the 
          real summits in the song repertoire, Gustav Mahler’s three song 
          cycles. They have been recorded innumerable times and it seems that 
          they invariably inspires the singers to surpass themselves, both in 
          pure vocalism and interpretation of the texts. The Mozart recital mentioned 
          above was titled “Whispering Mozart” since Ms Kielland and 
          her sensitive accompanist Nils Anders Mortensen had opted for uncommonly 
          intimate readings of the songs, as though they were performed before 
          a small group of listeners gathered in someone’s living room. 
          There is something of the same approach here. All three cycles are most 
          often heard with orchestral accompaniment and the Rückert songs and 
          Kindertotenlieder (also to Rückert texts) were conceived that 
          way. The presence of an orchestra almost by definition excludes close 
          intimacy. Certain singers still manage to communicate closeness when 
          allied with a sensitive conductor. The best example is Janet Baker and 
          John Barbirolli in the famous recordings from the 1960s. Through shunning 
          the orchestra Marianne Beate Kielland can scale down to the same whispering 
          intimacy as on the Mozart album at the expense of the orchestral colours. 
          The piano, exquisitely played by Nils Anders Mortensen, provides something 
          similar to a black-and-white photograph or etching, which still has 
          marvellous nuances.
          
          That is immediately noticeable in the five Rückert songs. Ich atmet’ 
          einen linden Duft! is careful, delicate, restrained, light; Liebst 
          du um Schönheit restrained and extremely inward with exquisite 
          nuances, superbly adjusted to the sparse accompaniment; in Blicke 
          mir nicht in die Lieder the sound is fuller but the lightness is 
          retained, as is the sense of folk song; Ich bin der Welt – 
          my personal favourite among the Mahler songs – is utterly sensitive 
          and in the last stanza the line “und ruh’ in einem stillen 
          Gebiet” is so soft and dreamy, lingering …. Um Mitternacht 
          is a grander song and the manner of her reading is grander with glowing 
          tone, absolutely steady and sooo beautiful.
          
          Kindertotenlieder, the darkest of song cycles, is permeated 
          by inwardness and pensiveness. The piano accompaniment makes the songs 
          more transparent than the orchestral version. Oft denk’ ich, 
          sie sind nur ausgegangen is particularly touching in Marianne Beate 
          Kielland’s reading. The concluding song In diesem Wetter 
          is the dramatic outbreak that literally cries out for the orchestral 
          background but the piano here thunders convincingly in the opening and 
          the reading as a whole is quite overwhelming. I still, when writing 
          this, feel the shivers it provoked. At the same time the simple beauty 
          of the final stanzas is like balm for the soul. The ultimate reading 
          of Kindertotenlieder for me is Brigitte Fassbaender’s 
          whom I heard in the Royal Castle in Stockholm many years ago. She sang 
          the whole cycle with closed eyes and with an intensity that was almost 
          unbearable. That was of course the orchestral version, but Marianne 
          Beate Kielland comes very close to Fassbaender in her more small-scale 
          reading.
          
          The same commitment and insight is also apparent in Lieder eines 
          fahrenden Gesellen, which was originally conceived for voice and 
          piano and several years later was scored for orchestral forces. That 
          version was first performed in 1896 and there seems to be no documentation 
          that the voice-and-piano version was ever performed before that. There 
          is again a captivating simplicity about Ms Kielland’s readings 
          also here, a simplicity that doesn’t exclude depth. The opening 
          of Ging heut’ Morgen has a kind of jubilant rusticity 
          that reminds the listener that the songs were inspired by Des Knaben 
          Wunderhorn, even though the words are Mahler’s own. Ich 
          hab’ ein glühend Messer is swift and rhythmically intense 
          in the opening, but the second stanza, Wenn ich in den Himmel seh’ 
          is soft and inward while O Weh! when it is repeated is heartrendingly 
          intense. Die zwei blauen Augen is so sad with the last stanza, 
          Auf der Strasse steht ein Lindenbaum, magically sung. Whispering 
          Mahler, indeed!
          
          I have lots of marvellous Mahler recording on my bending shelves, recordings 
          that I will not voluntarily be separated from. This latest disc will 
          now join those with Janet Baker, Christa Ludwig, Brigitte Fassbaender, 
          Dietrich Fischer-Dieskau, Thomas Hampson and several others. I urge 
          readers to follow my example.
          
          Göran Forsling