This recording presents two debuts: Marriner as an opera conductor 
                  and Francisco Araiza’s first full operatic role on disc. 
                  The former is an unqualified success, the second more debatable. 
                  I have never warmed to Araiza’s rather nasal, throttled 
                  tone; it is somewhat grating and immediately contrasts oddly 
                  with the plummy, muffled vocal production of Matthew Best’s 
                  Fiorello. Nor will Araiza’s aspirated divisions please 
                  purists who become exercised over such things; Lawrence Brownlee 
                  in the more recent Sony set is a far neater and conventionally 
                  elegant singer with a much mellower, more ingratiating sound. 
                  
                    
                  Agnes Baltsa is a rather ferocious Rosina, long on vocal athleticism 
                  with an impressive range but a little short on charm - and she 
                  too aspirates her runs more here than in her Rossini recital 
                  discs. Thomas Allen is not ideally refulgent of voice as Figaro 
                  - I like a Stracciari, a Gobbi or at least a more resonant Italianate 
                  sound - but his energy is infectious. His frequent use of mezza 
                  voce and falsetto contributes to a light, nuanced, mercurial 
                  account - less of an overbearing self-publicist than some singers 
                  make the barber out to be. He is fleet and agile, taking top 
                  note options and verbally he is extraordinarily varied and fluent 
                  - with impeccable Italian. Figaro’s banter with Rosina 
                  is as sharp and as wittily inflected as any I have heard and 
                  there is always a sense of interplay between characters. Marriner’s 
                  direction is impeccable: sappy, sprung and alive; the ASMF sound 
                  as though they are having fun and although the sense of theatricality 
                  is not as pronounced here as it is in the widely praised, super-budget 
                  Naxos set, it is still one of the least studio-bound I know 
                  and the Act One finale in particular exhibits special joie de 
                  vivre. 
                    
                  Robert Lloyd is a terrific Basilio; he is not afraid of distorting 
                  his beautiful bass for comic effect and vivdly creates an aural 
                  picture of the seedy old sponger. He really relishes the role 
                  and like all the cast here, seems completely at home in the 
                  quickfire patter. The intrinsic quality of his enormous bass 
                  rather shows up Trimarchi’s thin, wobbly sound, but the 
                  latter is a seasoned buffo campaigner and camps it up splendidly. 
                  Sally Burgess is a characterful Berta. 
                    
                  Despite its many virtues, this set does not inspire in me the 
                  same admiration and affection as it does in some commentators 
                  and for sheer vocal personality my first loyalties still lie 
                  with the famous (but cut) Callas-Gobbi version. As a theatrical 
                  experience I rate this Marriner set highly but also enjoy very 
                  much the Humburg set on Naxos and also the fleet, youthful Sony 
                  recording conducted by Miguel Gomez-Martinez with Nathan Gunn, 
                  Lawrence Brownlee and a rather ordinary Elina Garanca, who is 
                  outshone by Baltsa. 
                    
                  This 2 CD set is one of a new series of bargain issues by Decca 
                  in crude, 1960s pop-art style in hideous, acidic colours. Despite 
                  their appearance, they are very good value, even if there is 
                  no libretto. 
                    
                  Ralph Moore