This is effectively
two old LPs re-mastered and fitted comfortably
onto one very well filled mid-price
CD. I’m sure Lanza fans will have no
hesitation in acquiring it and the Neapolitan
songs certainly include some impressive
moments. The Vagabond King excerpts,
however, do show signs of strain, and
it has to be remembered that the famous
tenor was only months away from his
premature death, so they are a mixed
bag.
The selection of twelve
famous - and not-so-famous - songs is
almost all delightful. The opener and
one of the staples of the repertory,
‘Funiculi funicular’, shows Lanza’s
pitch problems. He occasionally forced
his tremendous tone so much that he
went sharp but there’s still plenty
of character. I like most of the performances,
particularly when he allows himself
to sing sotto voce and with genuine
feeling, as in ‘Voce’e notte’, which
is delivered with haunting simplicity.
There’s also a confident swagger in
‘Tu Ca nun chiagne’ and the glorious
upper register is still thrillingly
full in songs like ‘Passione’, where
the high tessitura holds no fears and
the emotional charge suits him to perfection.
The orchestrations are pure Hollywood
– you know the sort of thing, soaring
strings and tremolo mandolins – but
it’s all part of the package and forms
an ideal backdrop to Lanza’s emotive
and occasionally histrionic delivery.
The Vagabond King
was one of the famous tenor’s last
projects, and a return to one of his
favourite forms, operetta. His voice
and stylistic charm were ideally suited
to so many of these lighter shows, but
recording this in the aftermath of a
heart attack means the tiredness and
strain do show through in places. It’s
by no means bad, but don’t expect the
silvery sheen and firm vibrato of the
famous The Student Prince or
Great Caruso recordings. It’s
good to hear him duetting with the marvellous
Judith Raskin, whose voice really is
in its prime here, and the show’s big
number ‘Only a Rose’ is a delight. I
did wince, probably like other Lanza
fans, at the awful irony of the ‘Drinking
Song’ where, after a life beset with
alcohol and drug problems, he prophetically
belts out the phrase ‘For if I die,
and I hope to die/ Then I’ll never be
sober again, not I!’
The transfers are generally
excellent and this release will be welcomed
by Lanza’s legion of admirers, many
of whom rate the Neapolitan album as
one of his finest achievements.
Tony Haywood