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              SEEN 
              AND HEARD CONCERT REVIEW 
                          
                          
                          Mozart, Schubert, Dvořák and 
                          Strauss: 
                          
                          Edita Gruberová (soprano), Andrew Marriner (clarinet), 
                          Stephan Matthias Lademann (piano) Wigmore Hall London 
                          20.3.2008 (JPr)
               
                          
                          
                          
                          
                          In 1987 at Covent Garden the acclaimed Slovakian 
                          soprano Edita Gruberová was the finest Zerbinetta I am 
                          ever likely to hear but time moves on and she has been 
                          an infrequent visitor to this country. This recital 
                          was her belated Wigmore Hall debut and  her 
                          programme of Austrian, German and Czech works was 
                          undoubtedly a tale of two halves.
                          
                          Ms Gruberová’s soprano voice cannot be what it once 
                          was and, this is a problem with sopranos of a certain 
                          age, it is difficult to reconcile such a light and 
                          piercing voice with a more matronly looking figure, 
                          even though she still looks wonderful. (In our sexist 
                          and ageist world we rarely have a problem with a high 
                          male voice from a squat, balding and bearded singer.)  
                          The voice is a delicate instrument and here there was 
                          more than an impression of fragility at times. In her 
                          opening Mozart group, there were some problems of 
                          pitch with much scooping up the register and also with 
                          dynamics. Many of the songs at the start of her 
                          recital were  sung entirely with her head voice 
                          and there were fears, allayed later in the programme, 
                          that the Gruberova chest voice was no more. ‘Ridente 
                          la calma’ and ‘Un moto di gioia’ were the best of the 
                          Mozart offerings and in the former, the phrase 
                          ‘nell’alma si desti’ was beautifully floated. In the 
                          latter , at the word ‘tiranno’ she employed a deep 
                          chest voice and then a secure coloratura for ‘il fato 
                          ed amor’, so basically all aspects of  the voice 
                          were clearly still intact even if she was not firing 
                          on all cylinders at this point.
                          
                          Increasing vocal ease was gained during the next group 
                          of songs by Schubert. Stephan Matthias Lademann, the 
                          polite and unshowy pianist, began the first of these,  
                          ‘Der Jüngling an der Quelle’ with a very apposite 
                          rippling brook-like accompaniment. By ‘Im Haine’ and 
                          the words ‘Stilles Sausen, Lauer Lüfte’ Ms Gruberová 
                          was employing more of the full range in her voice and 
                          here I ( as also in the more technically troubled 
                          Mozart)  she  seemed to embody the 
                          naturalistic impulses of the texts so  that we 
                          almost felt those ‘Balmy breezes, murmuring softly’ 
                          with her. Mignon’s plight was depicted  very well 
                          and in the Shakespeare setting An Sylvia there 
                          was an object lesson how to illuminate rather 
                          perfunctory music with pure tone and attention to  
                          textural detail.  ‘Gretchen am Spinnrade’ ,  
                          the first and probably the best of Schubert’s Goethe 
                          songs with  tone-painting and drama here of 
                          astonishing maturity for a 17-year-old composer, 
                          followed. This  was sung introspectively and 
                          indelibly marked a young girl’s guilty recollection of 
                          her first kiss at the phrase ‘Und ach, sein Küss!’ 
                          After a pause,  Ms Gruberová and her accompanist 
                          returned to the platform with the clarinettist, Andrew 
                          Marriner, to sing ‘Der Hirt auf dem Felsen’ which 
                          Schubert wrote for the singer Anna Milder, whom he 
                          never actually met. Singer, piano and clarinet perform 
                          as a trio throughout the seven stanzas and highlights 
                          included the clarinet's melancholically echoing of the 
                          singer’s lonely words ‘Ich hier so einsam bin’, and 
                          its trill heralding spring and the ensuing duologue 
                          with the soprano which memorably ended the first half 
                          of the programme.
                          
                          As soon as she began her selection from Dvořák's ‘Love 
                          Songs’ (Op. 83) it was clear that the singer was now 
                          fully warmed-up. The voice was more forward and its 
                          delicate quality felt less like a fault of age and 
                          much more the product of an  experienced and firm  
                          technique. All of these songs held the audience’s rapt 
                          attention through Ms Gruberová's often gentle phrasing 
                          and thoughtful use of varying  timbre. Her 
                          pianist should not be forgotten in all this either, 
                          and once again his subtle agitation was a most 
                          suitable opening to ‘Gentle slumber reigns over the 
                          countryside’ and when Ms Gruberová was at her most 
                          empathic at ‘jen bolesti ruch!’ or ‘the torment’s 
                          tumult’. The best of these songs was the final 
                          dream-like one ‘Oh, dear matchless soul’ with a 
                          wonderfully sweet pianissimo opening. The singers's 
                          diction during these Czech songs was much clearer than 
                          either her German or French was during the rest of the 
                          recital.
                          
                          Four Strauss songs ended the programme and in the ‘Die 
                          Nacht’ (Op.10, No.3) Ms Gruberová's vocal art reached 
                          a zenith of sensuousness. While overall the Strauss 
                          selections were not as good as the preceding Dvořák 
                          songs, this was  probably because she reined in 
                          her power once more for these generally reflective 
                          items. Nevertheless,  in the more outgoing 
                          ‘Zueignung’ (Op.10, No.1) she seemed heartfelt and 
                          sincere when she repeatedly sang ‘Habe Dank’ and was 
                          given suitably passionate support by her collaborator, 
                          Stephan Matthias Lademann.
                          
                          As an ordinary member of the public rather than as a 
                          reviewer,  I might have been inclined to leave at 
                          the interval to be contented with my memories of this 
                          fine singer. In the end I was glad I stayed as in a 
                          jokey and  joyful encore Ms Gruberová revealed 
                          through coloratura runs and exposed high notes that 
                          her upper register in still in excellent shape.  
                          For that, if not for all of the somewhat inconsistent 
                          programme, ‘Habe Dank’.
                          
                          
                          
                          Jim Pritchard
                          
                          
                          
 

