Or perhaps not remarkable at all when you take into account the
considerable talents of Angelika Kirchschlager and Simon Keenlyside. Fans of
this pair (count me in) and/or operetta should revel in their fine renditions
of predictable standards along with some delectable excerpts that are less
performed. Strauss, Lehar, von Suppe,and Kalman are all well represented, of
course, alongside a pair of jewels from works by Milloecker and Stolz.
The recital kicks off with the duet “Weisst Du Es Noch” (“Die
Csardasfuerstin”) that alternates playful patter with a lushly expansive
and deeply felt “haunting refrain.” The duo establishes their impeccable
credentials at once, displaying sound technique, naturally beautiful
instruments, clear diction, compatible partnering, and complete command of
the material and style. It is doubtful that either artist has performed all,
or perhaps any of these roles in a staged production, yet each seems immersed
in the material, conferring each selection with an appropriate
characterization.
The many waltz numbers do tend to have a certain (albeit lovely) aural
sameness to them, but that is not the fault of the artists. Still, von
Suppe’s 3/4-time “Mia Bella Fiorentina” (“Boccaccio”) offers some
diversity of mood, not to mention language. And both singers show imagination
and seriousness of purpose in quite successfully creating a fresh take on
each piece.
My personal pick of the mezzo’s offerings would have to be the hushed
pleasure she lavishes on “Hab’ Ich Nur Deine Liebe” (“Boccaccio”
again). The underlying tango rhythms of the aria from Kalman’s “The
Violet of Montmartre” (oh, that again!) buoy the baritone to perhaps his
best and most nuanced reading in the collection.
Did the world really need another traversal of “Ich Lade Gern Mir Gaeste
Ein” (“Chacun a Son Gout”), “Viljalied,” or “Meine Lippen Die
Kuessen So Heiss”? Perhaps not. But Ms. Kirchschlager is idiomatic and
persuasive on them, and the first does serve to bring a needed bit of cheeky
variation in the material. If the “Vilja” does not have quite the freedom
and panache in the upper reaches that some lyrico-spinto sopranos have
brought to it, and if “Meine Lippen. . .” does not have the hedonistic
abandon that Anna Netrebko brought to it recently in Baden-Baden, they are
nonetheless beautifully voiced.
Among his other always enjoyable arias, the baritone charms us with a
delightfully sly “Da Geh’ Ich Zu Maxim” (“Die Lustige Witwe”)
marked as much by virile full-throated phrases as it is by playful, hushed,
and coy asides. The CD’s titular “Dein Ist Mein Ganzes Herz” finds
Keenlyside (standing in for the usual tenor) in rapturous command of all the
schmaltz, crooning, and tonal outpouring needed for maximum effect in
bringing the whole affair to a thrilling close.
The Tonkuenstler-Orchester Noe under the secure leadership of Alfred
Eschwe is an able partner in these highly enjoyable, and eminently listenable
results offering pliable phrasing, nice solo work, and solid rhythmic pulse
as required.
Operetta. Like it or not, you probably just aren’t ever going to hear
these tunes better sung. Maybe that is why “The Merry Widow” waltz is now
stuck in my head? Hell, I may just play the whole thing yet again and rejoice
in the guilty pleasure that two outstanding artists have perpetrated a highly
infectious recording.
James Sohre