Die Walküre
Herbert von Karajan | ||||||
Orchestra del Teatro alla Scala Milano | ||||||
Date/Location
Recording Type
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Siegmund | Ludwig Suthaus |
Hunding | Gottlob Frick |
Wotan | Hans Hotter |
Sieglinde | Leonie Rysanek |
Brünnhilde | Birgit Nilsson |
Fricka | Jean Madeira |
Helmwige | Lotte Rysanek |
Gerhilde | Gerda Scheyrer |
Ortlinde | Judith Hellwig |
Waltraute | Christa Ludwig |
Siegrune | Margareta Sjöstedt |
Grimgerde | Marta Rohs |
Schwertleite | Hilde Rössl-Majdan |
Roßweiße | Rosette Anday |
This ideally cast Walküre, beautifully conducted by Herbert von Karajan, would surely be a contender for one’s favorite “live” performance document of the opera — had it been recorded in Germany. The less than adequate sound quality of so many marvelous performances originating at La Scala during the 1950s is a source of frustration for eager collectors, while Bayreuth airchecks from the same time period rival some studio efforts for their sonic beauty. While one is grateful to have this 1958 Walküre — which was thought to be a lost recording — potential buyers must be warned that the frequent overload of orchestral sound at forte, causing distortion at key moments, is disheartening. And fans of Leonie Rysanek will be disappointed that virtually all her high notes, the glory of her voice, are robbed of their soaring beauty by rumble and distortion in this capture of an otherwise definitive Sieglinde. The other caveat comes in the form of two cuts Karajan takes in Act II. It is not unusual to encounter a cut in the lengthy monologue of Wotan, but slicing a chunk out of the Todesverkündigung scene is simply baffling. Fortunately, enough of this Walküre is redeemed by stunning performances and passages of decent recorded sound to make it worth considering.
Aside from some lack of coordination between stage and pit (most notably in a Ride of the Valkyries already obliterated by the recorded sound), Karajan leads a performance of profound insight, beauty and theatricality. He does not lapse into self-indulgence but draws riches from the score. At this point in his career, he was still putting Wagner before Karajan. Birgit Nilsson’s ease of delivery and superhuman stamina are matched by poignancy in Brünnhilde’s Act III “War es so schmählich.” Fortunately, she is far enough upstage during her celebrated battle cry for the Nilsson trademark high Bs and Cs to avoid distortion. Wow!
This Scala performance captures Hans Hotter’s Wotan at the tail end of his glorious prime. Hotter is still able to lend a lieder-singer’s intimacy to Wotan’s Act II monologue while pouring out impressive mountains of tone where required. And his farewell to Brünnhilde is simply heartbreaking. His twins are scarcely less good. Under Karajan, Rysanek’s peerless Sieglinde offers even more tender, vulnerable piano passages than usual, and her emotional journey through Sieglinde’s sense of aloneness and liberation, then dismay and loss, then transcendent joy at carrying Siegmund’s son, has rarely been more vivid. Her Siegmund, Ludwig Suthaus, is fresher of voice on Furtwangler’s 1954 studio recording (also opposite Rysanek); still, he was an artist who understood the role and supplied more than adequate heroic tone and fervent delivery.
The ensemble of principals is rounded out by the searing, dark-toned Fricka of Jean Madeira and the menacing, black-voiced bass of Gottlob Frick as Hunding. One could hardly imagine a better cast. Add to this the Valkyries, who include among their number rising star Christa Ludwig, as Waltraute, and Leonie’s sister Lotte Rysanek, as Helmwige. In a perfect universe, some day a tape of this performance will be discovered in good sound; until then, we have to make do with great art, imperfectly preserved.
IRA SIFF | August 2015 — Vol. 80, No. 2
This live radio recording, thought lost but happily re-discovered amongst the collection of a Milanese enthusiast, has been hyped as possibly ‘the best live performance on disc’. Well, maybe – there are some promising indications, not least the presence of a young (-ish, at fifty) Herbert von Karajan in the pit and two Wagnerian giants on stage in Birgit Nilsson and Hans Hotter. This was in fact Nilsson’s début as Brünnhilde at La Scala, in the same year that she had made her first appearance at that opera house as Turandot. She deservedly scored a total triumph in both roles; the demanding La Scala audience were astonished by her poise and power and you can hear her here in freshest voice, not just touching but punching out those gleaming top B’s and C’s in ‘Ho-jo-to-ho!’ and showing enormous vocal stamina. Likewise, Karajan seems inspired; the orchestra responds to his every demand and he encapsulates the huge emotional range of this, the greatest – I believe – of the Ring ‘music dramas’. OK; co-ordination between the singers and orchestra goes to pot in the ‘Ride’, but this happens in live performance and generally the musical standards are high. So far so good; so why am I not able to be quite as excited about this issue as its promoters would like?
There are a number of reasons: the principal problem is the inadequate Siegmund of Ludwig Suthaus. This estimable artist will be known to most collectors as the Tristan in Fürtwängler’s famous 1952 studio recording with Flagstad or indeed as Siegmund in the 1954 studio recording with the same conductor shortly before his death. While it might be heresy to some for me to whisper it, I do not share the widespread adulation for that account of ‘Tristan und Isolde’, but I do enjoy Suthaus’s part in both sets and hear a marked decline in his voice between those recordings and this stage performance. Here in 1958 he sounds badly worn, his voice a mere shadow of its former, thrilling self. He was only 51 but sounds older. In every note which is mezzo-forte and above the vibrato degenerates into a pronounced wobble. He frequently seems to be compensating for his inability to sustain pitch and vocal tension by shouting for emphasis at climactic moments. Key words are punched out unmusically and the line is broken. He is least effective when it most counts, for example in his cries of ‘Wälse’. His voice was always attractively baritonal, a feature shared by the greatest Wagnerian tenor of his day, Ramon Vinay, but by this stage it has lost all beauty of tone and Siegmund’s narratives fall ungratefully on the ear. I made a point of careful comparison between the 1954 studio performance and this. As for comparison, there is none; the voice is barely recognisable as the one we hear in the Fürtwängler set. I note that rather disingenuously – or perhaps wisely – none of the promotional blurbs for this recording mentions Suthaus’s performance. Now we know why: this is ‘Hamlet’ without the Prince.
This is all the more regrettable when set against singing of the standard provided by Nilsson and her co-performers. Jean Madeira as Fricka provides sturdy, refulgent tone with ringing top notes; she is I wonderfully impassioned in her vocal acting, and presents a force for Wotan to reckon with. It is interesting, too, to note the presence of rising star Christa Ludwig among the Valkyries as Waltraute. Of the other principal roles, I have always had something of an aversion to Hotter’s Wotan but accept that in his 1953 Ring cycle with Clemens Krauss he is in magisterial voice, at the very peak of his prowess. Here, however, he seems to be having a bad night, perhaps the result of the allergies which blighted his career, or perhaps the decline in his voice, which became apparent by the time he was recording the ‘Ring’ for Solti, is beginning. He sounds tired during the closing stages; we hear the blare, rockiness, and characteristic ‘woofiness’ which gradually impaired Hotter’s sonorous bass-baritone manifesting themselves. This is still a massively authoritative impersonation of Wotan – but not a patch on that of George London three years later for Leinsdorf.
Hunding is sung, according to IDIS, by Otto (sic) Frick. It makes me wonder just how much attention is being paid by those who control the production quality of these records. Surely someone might have noticed that they had called the foremost German bass of that day by the wrong name, on the back cover? It’s right in the cast list in the liner notes. Anyway, Gottlob Frick is in typically trenchant, saturnine voice, making Hunding a truly menacing character.
The final star singer in a major role is Leonie Rysanek. Her major virtues as a singer are much in evidence – refulgent top notes, amplitude of tone, depth of feeling – and some of her – admittedly negligible – faults, too, such as a certain clumsiness in the middle of the voice. I prefer a more vulnerable, silvery vocal personality for Sieglinde such as that provided by Gre Brouwenstjin or Gundula Janowitz. Even so, Rysanek presents a fully realised, wholly credible and magnificently vocalised account.
With so much fine singing to reward the listener, surely the relative weakness of Suthaus’s contribution can be tolerated, especially when the conducting and orchestral playing is so fine? You will note that I have not yet mentioned the quality of sound, a crucial factor given the strength of competition from live and studio recordings of the same era, many featuring the same artists. The sound is in fact pretty standard for a live recording of this time: sometimes a bit dim, and frequently scratchy and congested when the volume peaks or there is any ensemble. It’s no aural treat but it’s listenable with a little good will. However, there is one repeated flaw: sudden drop-outs into silence or lurches resulting in a lost bar or two of music. The most significant and damaging among these occur in the Prelude, the ‘Ride of the Valkyries’, Wotan’s ‘Leb wohl’ – which should be so moving but is here disrupted – and just before ‘Loge, hör!’in the finale. Documentation is minimal – a cast-list, the cues and three photos – but given that one of the few pieces of information vouchsafed to us is the announcement proudly encircled by laurel leaves that the recording has been ‘Digitally remastered by Danilo Profumo at Philip & Cyril Studio Vignate (Milan) April 2008’, it would have shown refreshing candour if IDIS had alerted the listener or prospective buyer to these deficiencies in the master tape.
In the 100th anniversary of Karajan’s birth, this so-called ‘World Premiere Recording’ on CD – although Myto has also produced its own, considerably cheaper issue – is obviously of historical importance. Karajan and Nilsson completists will want it, despite its sonic and vocal limitations, for the conductor’s mastery and the great soprano’s bravura. She sings as if she hasn’t a nerve in her body despite the avowed apprehension she confesses in her autobiography on this, one of the biggest moments in her career. There are, however, compelling alternatives. If you want better all-round sound and singing of a similar stature but with a more satisfying Siegfried, I would recommend either Suthaus’s younger, superior self in the Fürtwängler recording, Leinsdorf’s electrifying version with Nilsson, Vickers and London or, if you want Karajan conducting in his later, more controversial, ‘chamber-style’ Wagner, try his 1966 studio recording.
Ralph Moore