This Sunday afternoon’s recital was the opening concert
of Malcolm Martineau’s Wolf series, commemorating the centenary of the
composer’s death and offering some superb programmes given by some of
the world’s finest lieder singers, and including for good measure no
fewer than four masterclasses by the singer who the present writer regards
as the great master of the singing of this composer, Dietrich Fischer-Dieskau.
This recital was to have included one of the singers most profoundly
influenced by that master, Simon Keenlyside, but unforeseen circumstances
having prevented his appearance we heard instead Stephan Loges, a past
winner of the Wigmore Hall International Song Competition, who proved
an equal partner to Dorothea Röschmann, the soprano first introduced
to Wigmore audiences by Matthias Goerne, who will give two recitals
later in the festival.
Any soprano beginning a group with ‘Im Frühling’
and ending with ‘Er ist’s’ can hardly avoid being compared to Schwarzkopf
and Auger, and indeed Röschmann’s tone does, at times, remind one
of her great predecessors, although as yet she lacks the former’s needle-sharp
precision and the latter’s warmth in the timbre. It took her a little
time to find the right level of intensity, but by the end of ‘Frage
und Antwort’ with its perfectly judged slight pressure on ‘süssen’,
it was clear that this is a very individual voice. Martineau’s playing
of this song’s exquisite nachspiel was a model of sensitivity. The finest
performance in this group was of ‘Verborgenheit’, the first of Wolf’s
songs to gain popularity and still one of the most loved, although its
deceptive simplicity can lead to self-indulgence – this was not the
case here since both singer and pianist gave a beautifully controlled
evocation of the poet’s desire to be free of ‘Seine Wonne, seine Pein!’
The final song in the group, ‘Er ist’s’ was less successful, with too
many aspirates blurring the sense of delight in Spring, but here again
Martineau’s accompaniment was perfection.
Stephan Loges is an extremely promising young singer
with an already impressive C.V. His stage presence is graceful and he
has plenty of confidence in addition to a beautifully cultivated baritone,
perhaps slightly lacking in colour and a little uncertain in the lower
registers. His best performance in the first half was of ‘Fussreise’,
another of Wolf’s most popular lieder and of which the composer wrote
to his friend Edmund Lang, "When you have heard this song, you
will have but one more wish: to die." Martineau caught exactly
the right walking rhythm in the piano part, and Loges, without at all
disturbing the shape of the music, imparted an ideal freedom to the
vocal line, especially in the final ‘Morgenreise’.
This sense of freedom was carried on in ‘Auf einer
Wanderung’, most beautifully sung although one could have wished for
a more heady sense of rapture at ‘O Muse’. Mr Loges does not lack a
sense of humour as he proved in ‘Abschied’, where the conclusion was
appropriately mischievous, with Martineau gleefully counterpointing
the critic’s comeuppance. The recital ended with Röschmann’s group
of ‘mädchenhaft’ songs which to me are the least attractive part
of the Wolf repertoire: perhaps the best of them is ‘Das verlassene
Mägdlein’ in which Martineau’s playing of the numb A minor melody
and the soprano’s intensity at ‘O ging er wieder!’ combined to produce
one of the high points of the afternoon. A very enthusiastic audience
was rewarded with two encores, with Loges’ performance of ‘Und willst
du deinem Liebsten sterben sehen’ forming a fitting envoi.
Melanie Eskenazi