The Sixteen continues its exploration of Henry Purcell’s Welcome Songs for Charles II. As with Robert King’s pioneering Purcell series begun over thirty years ago for Hyperion, Harry Christophers is recording two Welcome Songs per disc.
In February this year, Albanian soprano Ermonela Jaho made a highly lauded debut recital at Wigmore Hall - a concert which both celebrated Opera Rara’s 50th anniversary and honoured the career of the Italian soprano Rosina Storchio (1872-1945), the star of verismo who created the title roles in Leoncavallo’s La bohème and Zazà, Mascagni’s Lodoletta and Puccini’s Madama Butterfly.
Collapsology. Or, perhaps we should use the French word ‘Collapsologie’ because this is a transdisciplinary idea pretty much advocated by a series of French theorists - and apparently, mostly French theorists. It in essence focuses on the imminent collapse of modern society and all its layers - a series of escalating crises on a global scale: environmental, economic, geopolitical, governmental; the list is extensive.
Amongst an avalanche of new Mahler recordings appearing at the moment (Das Lied von der Erde seems to be the most favoured, with three) this 1991 Mahler Second from the 2nd Kassel MahlerFest is one of the more interesting releases.
If there is one myth, it seems believed by some people today, that probably needs shattering it is that post-war recordings or performances of Wagner operas were always of exceptional quality. This 1949 Hamburg Tristan und Isolde is one of those recordings - though quite who is to blame for its many problems takes quite some unearthing.
The voices of six women composers are celebrated by baritone Jeremy Huw Williams and soprano Yunah Lee on this characteristically ambitious and valuable release by Lontano Records Ltd (Lorelt).
As Paul Spicer, conductor of the Royal Birmingham Conservatoire Chamber Choir, observes, the worship of the Blessed Virgin Mary is as ‘old as Christianity itself’, and programmes devoted to settings of texts which venerate the Virgin Mary are commonplace.
Ethel Smyth’s last large-scale work, written in 1930 by the then 72-year-old composer who was increasingly afflicted and depressed by her worsening deafness, was The Prison – a ‘symphony’ for soprano and bass-baritone soloists, chorus and orchestra.
‘Hamilton Harty is Irish to the core, but he is not a musical nationalist.’
‘After silence, that which comes closest to expressing the inexpressible is music.’ Aldous Huxley’s words have inspired VOCES8’s new disc, After Silence, a ‘double album in four chapters’ which marks the ensemble’s 15th anniversary.
A song-cycle is a narrative, a journey, not necessarily literal or linear, but one which carries performer and listener through time and across an emotional terrain. Through complement and contrast, poetry and music crystallise diverse sentiments and somehow cohere variability into an aesthetic unity.
One of the nicest things about being lucky enough to enjoy opera, music and theatre, week in week out, in London’s fringe theatres, music conservatoires, and international concert halls and opera houses, is the opportunity to encounter striking performances by young talented musicians and then watch with pleasure as they fulfil those sparks of promise.
“It’s forbidden, and where’s the art in that?”
Dublin-born John F. Larchet (1884-1967) might well be described as the father of post-Independence Irish music, given the immense influenced that he had upon Irish musical life during the first half of the 20th century - as a composer, musician, administrator and teacher.
The English Civil War is raging. The daughter of a Puritan aristocrat has fallen in love with the son of a Royalist supporter of the House of Stuart. Will love triumph over political expediency and religious dogma?
Beethoven Symphony no 9 (the Choral Symphony) in D minor, Op. 125, and the Choral Fantasy in C minor, Op. 80 with soloist Kristian Bezuidenhout, Pablo Heras-Casado conducting the Freiburger Barockorchester, new from Harmonia Mundi.
A Louise Brooks look-a-like, in bobbed black wig and floor-sweeping leather trench-coat, cheeks purple-rouged and eyes shadowed in black, Barbara Hannigan issues taut gestures which elicit fire-cracker punch from the Mahler Chamber Orchestra.
‘Signor Piatti in a fantasia on themes from Beatrice di Tenda had also his triumph. Difficulties, declared to be insuperable, were vanquished by him with consummate skill and precision. He certainly is amazing, his tone magnificent, and his style excellent. His resources appear to be inexhaustible; and altogether for variety, it is the greatest specimen of violoncello playing that has been heard in this country.’
Baritone Roderick Williams seems to have been a pretty constant ‘companion’, on my laptop screen and through my stereo speakers, during the past few ‘lock-down’ months.
Melodramas can be a difficult genre for composers. Before Richard Strauss’s Enoch Arden the concept of the melodrama was its compact size – Weber’s Wolf’s Glen scene in Der Freischütz, Georg Benda’s Ariadne auf Naxos and Medea or even Leonore’s grave scene in Beethoven’s Fidelio.
In 1877, Ethel Smyth, aged just nineteen, travelled to Leipzig to begin her studies at the German town’s Music Conservatory, having finally worn down the resistance of her father, General J.H. Smyth.
She immediately set about trying to publish some of her early songs. On 7 th April 1878 Smyth wrote a letter to her mother (which she later quoted in her 1919 memoir, Impressions That Remained):
‘I went to Breitkopf and Härtel - the music publishers par excellence in the world. The nephew, who conducts the business, Dr. Hase, I know very well and he is quite one of the most charming men I ever met. ... Well, he began by telling me that songs had as a rule a bad sale—but that no composeress had ever succeeded, barring Frau [Clara] Schumann and Fräulein [Fanny] Mendelssohn, whose songs had been published together with those of their husband and brother respectively. He told me that a certain Frau [Josephine] Lang had written some really very good songs, but they had no sale. I played him mine … and he expressed himself very willing to take the risk and print them. But would you believe it, having listened to all he said about women composers, and considering how difficult it is to bargain with an acquaintance, I asked no fee!’
It’s worth noting that the said ‘Dr. Hase’ advised that the reason that songs by Fanny Mendelssohn and Clara Schumann had been published was that they had been included in volumes of songs by the celebrated male composers to whom they were related, as sister and wife respectively. It was not to be until 1886 that Smyth succeeded in persuading a music publisher, C.F. Peters of Leipzig, to publish her songs. This SOMM disc presents her Op.3 and Op.4 sets, published that year but composed long before, theFour Songs for Chamber Orchestra (1908) and the Three Songs (1913).
One of the interesting suggestions made by Chris Wiley and Lucy Stevens in their liner notes is that the song collections are ‘cycles’, a slippery term which in her Grove article Susan Youens defines as ‘A group of individually complete songs designed as a unit […] for solo or ensemble voices with or without instrumental accompaniment’. Youens goes on to explain that: ‘The coherence regarded as a necessary attribute of song cycles may derive from the text (a single poet; a story line; a central theme or topic such as love or nature; a unifying mood; poetic form or genre, as in a sonnet or ballad cycle) or from musical procedures (tonal schemes; recurring motifs, passages or entire songs; formal structures); these features may appear singly or in combination.’
So, it is suggested that the Op.3 Songs and Ballads are infused with imagery of the natural world; that the Op.4 Lieder, dedicated to Smyth’s mother, feature ‘motherhood [as] as recurring theme; that the 1913 Three Songs are informed by Smyth’s suffragette activity, and ‘have the theme of freedom, both personal and political’. Wiley and Stevens also cites scholar Cornelia Bartsch’s observation: ‘When publishing her songs, Smyth seemed to acknowledge the notion of unification. In terms of poetic imagery as well as musically her songs from a unit: they may even be understood as a cycle, reflecting a self-narrative similar to that convey in her memoirs more than twenty years later’. [1]
I’m not so sure. It’s hard to pin down a unified ‘voice’ in these songs. There’s more a sense of exploration, adaptation, pragmatism, perhaps opportunism. The French texts (three by Henri de Régnier and one by Leconte di Lisle) of the four instrumental songs that open the disc, in which the voice is accompanied by flute, string trio, harp and percussion, seem to have inspired a certain ‘impressionistic quality’ - oscillating harps and ‘oriental’ flute gestures combined with neoclassical composure from the strings, and with an added dash of Spanish flair in the ‘Anacreontic Ode’ - that perhaps led Debussy to describe them as ‘tout à fait remarquables’.
Indeed, as Debussy suggests, there is much to enjoy here, and in this recording Smyth’s music makes a direct and sincere impact. The Op.3 Lieder und Balladen are dedicated to Livia Frege - friend, interpreter and dedicatee of the Schumanns and Mendelssohns - and are recorded here for the first time. The choice of texts - a folksong, three poems by Joseph von Eichendorff and one by Eduard Mörike - and the imagery (drawn from the natural world) and emotional contexts (essentially, lost love), place the songs firmly within the German lied tradition.
I’ve not heard either contralto Lucy Stevens or pianist Elizabeth Marcus perform before, live or on recording. Stevens, the notes inform me, studied voice with Gerald Wragg at the Royal Welsh College of Music & Drama, after acting studies at rose Bruford College; Marcus is a Fellow at the Guildhall School of Music. Together they convey a responsiveness to Smyth’s musico-poetic sensibility.
Stevens has a pleasing, easeful and well-centred middle and lower range but can sound a little tense, and sometimes thin, when she ventures higher. I’d also like more pristine diction, though it’s good that texts and translations are provided. The tenderness and folk-like simplicity of the first of the Op.3 songs, ‘On the Hill’, is occasionally marred by a slightly fraught and wide vibrato when the vocal line rises. Marcus, a prize-winning harpsichordist, shapes the left-hand in ‘The Lost Hunter’ most sensitively, whether in octaves with the vocal line or representing the speaker’s heart as it rumbles “full of woe”, or the trees as they rustle and the upwelling of the poet-speaker’s emotion: “What awe does swell my breast!” The accompaniment forms a winning narrative and repeatedly Marcus draws forth the details of Smyth’s responses to literary expression and imagery most perceptively. Stevens finds the more introspective and gentle emotional terrain of songs such as ‘Near the Linden Tree’ and the rather contemplative and sombre ‘It changes what we’re seeing’ more comfortable. The more complex narrative of the longer song, ‘Fair Rohtraut’, is thoughtfully shaped, though the dynamism and exhilaration of the hunt, enhanced by the closeness of hunter and beloved, and by the use of direct speech, is not fully exploited.
The Op.4 Lieder begin with ‘Tanzlied’ (Dance Song), a setting of text drawn from Georg Büchner’s political satire Leonce und Lena, in which Rosetta, Prince Leonce’s mistress, addresses the fragmented parts of her own body: “O my poor tired feet, you have to dance/In multi-coloured shoes”, “O my hot cheeks you have to glow/From wild caresses.” Marcus captures the rather brittle and sparse quality of the ‘waltz’, though one feels that both piano and voice might more emphatically convey the strange disorientation created by both the textual imagery and rhythmic asymmetry. The plummet in the piano postlude at the close feels as if it should be darker and more disturbing than it is here.
‘Schlummerlied’ (Lullaby) has a lovely Brahmsian lilt and bitter-sweetness, with both chromatic nuances in the vocal line and harmonic wanderings discerningly emphasised. The abstract wondering of ‘Mittagsruh’ (Midday Rest) seems to demand greater intensity than the performers inject here. Two settings of Klaus Groth complete the set: ‘Nachtreiter’ (The Night Rider) again requires greater vocal weight, intensity and range of colour than Stevens can summon, but in ‘Nachtgedanken’ (Night Thoughts) there is a fitting restlessness which builds to the central image: “Es wird mein Bette/ Dem Kampf zur Wiege,/ Dem Kriege,/ Dem bösen Kriege/ Zur friedlosen Stätte.” (My bed is becoming/ The cradle of struggle, The peaceless site of war/ Of evil war.) Again, Marcus’ contribution to the dramatic narrative is considerable.
The Op.13 songs were among many of Smyth’s works from the 1910-14 that contained autobiographical and/or political elements. ‘Possession’ was dedicated to Emmeline Pankhurst, ‘On the Road: A Marching Tune’ to Christabel Pankhurst, Emmeline’s eldest daughter; the latter contains several transposed fragments from Smyth’s earlier Women’s Social and Political Union anthem, ‘March of the Women’, and I feel that this song requires more fervour and energy than we have here. However, there’s a harmonic, phrasal and textural unpredictability about ‘Possession’ which the duo exploit to convey the unsettling tension in the text; and, voice and piano pull against each other, or simply meander in their own fashion, in ways which suggest an innate uncertainty.
Smyth wrote of the mesmerising quality of Emmeline Pankhurst’s voice, in Female Pipings in Eden (1933), recalling: ‘a voice the deep pitying inflexion of which I shall be able to make ring in the ears of memory till my dying day. […] ‘a voice that, like a stringed instrument in the hand of a great artist, put us in possession of every movement of her spirit - also of the great underlying passion from which sprang all the scorn, all the wrath, all the tenderness in the world.’ Such imagery resonates during this performance. However, the strange opening song, ‘The Clown’, which also develops the theme of ‘freedom’, has an acerbic Weimar-ish quality, which Stevens and Marcus don’t quite tap with sufficient piquancy or satirical sharpness.
De la Martinez - whose direction of Retrospect Opera’s recent release of Smyth’s Fête Galante I admired - conducts the Berkeley Ensemble in the Four Songs for voice and chamber orchestra which opens this disc, and the enlarged timbral canvas significantly enhances the emotional range and impact of these songs: there is a vivacity, diversity and mercurialness which is beguiling. ‘Chrysilla’, in particular, highlights the sensitivity and nuance of Stevens’ tone and phrasing.
The words of Sir Thomas Beecham seem apposite: ‘She was a stubborn, indomitable, unconquerable, creature. Nothing could tame her, nothing could daunt her, and to her last day she preserved these remarkable qualities. And when I think of her, I think of her as a grand person, a great character.’ Stevens and Marcus certainly reveal this ‘character’, untameable and indomitable perhaps, but also intriguing and thought-provoking.
Claire Seymour
[1] Cornelia Bartsch, ‘Cyclic Organisation, Narrative and Self-Construction in Ethel Smyth’s Lieder und Balladen, Op.3 and Lieder, Op.4’, in edd. Aisling Kenny and Susan Wollenberg, Women and the Nineteenth-Century Lied (Ashgate, 2015), pp.177-216.