Within their long-running 
                French Song Edition Hyperion are devoting 
                four volumes to an intégrale 
                of the songs of Gabriel Fauré. 
                The first volume was warmly welcomed 
                by my colleagues, Ian Lace in 
                February and Kevin Sutton the 
                following month. It’s very good 
                news that collectors haven’t had to 
                wait long for the second instalment. 
              
 
              
To recap briefly, the 
                songs are to be gathered together in 
                four thematically planned albums. Within 
                each programme the songs will be presented 
                chronologically, which makes sense. 
                Graham Johnson, the moving spirit behind 
                the project, maintains this thematic 
                arrangement is preferable to a simple 
                chronological survey. A chronological 
                presentation, inevitably, would mean 
                a concentration in at least one CD on 
                the early songs, not all of which are 
                of the greatest interest. I think he’s 
                right but the slight snag is that one 
                sometimes has the impression that the 
                basic premise behind these thematic 
                layouts is being stretched rather a 
                long way to justify the inclusion of 
                some songs in a particular album. However, 
                the main thing is that the songs are 
                here and in performances that are, in 
                the main, first class. 
              
 
              
The title of this particular 
                collection, Un Paysage Choisi 
                (‘A Chosen Landscape’) is 
                taken from the first line of the famous 
                song, Claire de Lune. A good 
                number of songs are concerned with seasons 
                of the year. Others are concerned with 
                physical landscapes or, as Johnson puts 
                it, "other landscapes which are 
                less specific … but no less evocative." 
              
 
              
All the singers assembled 
                here featured in Volume 1, with one 
                exception. This is the tenor, Jean-Paul 
                Fouchécourt, who is French, I 
                assume. (The one omission in the otherwise 
                excellent documentation is any biographies 
                of the artists.) I haven’t heard him 
                before but I like his singing very much. 
                He opens the programme with Mai 
                (track 1) and he makes an immediately 
                pleasing impression with his nice, easy 
                delivery, his clear diction and the 
                light, sappy tone of his tenor. He’s 
                equally good in Lydia (track 
                4), a wonderful song, though for my 
                taste it’s taken a fraction too slowly 
                here. 
              
 
              
To the other tenor, 
                John Mark Ainsley, falls one of the 
                plums in the collection, the celebrated 
                Après un rêve (track 
                8) Much though I admire Ainsley I’m 
                not quite sure about some of his French 
                pronunciation here and I rather wish 
                the song had been allocated to Fouchécourt. 
                I’m much happier with his performance 
                of Sérénade toscane 
                (track 10). He sounds more at ease 
                with the language and I also have the 
                impression that the line and the tessitura 
                suit his voice better. 
              
 
              
That song is followed 
                by Automne (track 11), one of 
                the songs sung by Geraldine McGreevy. 
                This is a marvellous, eloquent song 
                and McGreevy does it full justice. Indeed, 
                some of the sounds she made reminded 
                me of Dame Janet Baker, and I can think 
                of no higher praise. She lightens her 
                tone beautifully for the very next song, 
                La féé aux chansons 
                (track 12). This song isn’t the 
                equal of Automne but it is "a 
                shy and neglected song of aerial enchantment" 
                as Graham Johnson describes it, with 
                a typically felicitous turn of phrase. 
              
 
              
Sadly, on this particular 
                album there is only one contribution 
                from Dame Felicity Lott, which is a 
                pity since she is one of the leading 
                exponents of French song of her generation. 
                She gives us the exquisite Claire 
                de lune (track 14) and doesn’t disappoint. 
                This is an effortless performance, full 
                of irresistible charm and grace. 
              
 
              
The major soprano item 
                on the programme is the late song cycle, 
                Le jardin clos (tracks 21 – 28.) 
                This cycle, which dates from 1914, sets 
                poems by the Belgian poet, Charles Van 
                Lerberghe, whose poetry Fauré 
                had already chosen for the cycle, La 
                chanson d’Ève (1906.) These 
                1914 settings are typical of later Fauré, 
                being harmonically elusive and melodically 
                sophisticated. All but two of the eight 
                songs are in slow tempo and the principal 
                underlying theme is "distanced 
                eroticism" as Johnson puts it. 
                For the most part the emotion is restrained 
                and private. Even in the third song, 
                La messagère (track 23), 
                which Johnson rightly describes as "a 
                big song" and which is more public 
                than the others, if I may put it that 
                way, the feelings are not displayed 
                heart-on-sleeve. 
              
 
              
The soloist in this 
                cycle is Jennifer Smith and she sings 
                with intelligence and evident sympathy 
                for the music. However, I feel there’s 
                a touch of hardness in some of the vowel 
                sounds and in the tone she produces. 
                To my ears the sound is often a bit 
                nasal. This is a highly subjective response 
                and other listeners may well not hear 
                the singing in the same way. However, 
                for all the merits of Smith’s performance 
                I can’t help feeling that an opportunity 
                has been missed and that the cycle would 
                have been even more convincing if sung 
                by Dame Felicity. 
              
 
              
The baritone songs 
                are shared between Stephen Varcoe and 
                Christopher Maltman. Varcoe has long 
                been a singer I admire and I enjoyed 
                all his performances here. In particular 
                the "sad grandeur" (Johnson) 
                of Dans la forèt de septembre 
                (track 19) suits him admirably and 
                he delivers this lovely song most eloquently. 
                Maltman, too, is a fine singer. His 
                first song on the CD, Le voyageur 
                (track 9) represents something of 
                a mood switch since it is the first 
                forceful song we have heard. Maltman 
                projects it strongly. He also does extremely 
                well in Prison (track 18), a 
                succinct setting of powerful melancholy. 
                It’s rivetingly sung by Maltman. 
              
 
              
I’ve focused on the 
                singers but this is rather unfair. As 
                always Graham Johnson is much, much 
                more than a "mere" accompanist. 
                Every song becomes a true artistic partnership. 
                His piano playing is packed with insight 
                and radiates sympathy for and understanding 
                of the music at every turn. You feel 
                that he is ‘with’ his singers at all 
                times – he must be a joy for a singer 
                to work with. Besides devising the programmes 
                Johnson contributes superb notes (as 
                usual). How does he find the 
                time to write these detailed booklet 
                notes? When one thinks of his notes 
                for all the other Hyperion projects 
                that he has undertaken he has become, 
                effectively, an author of major essays 
                (if not books) on the song repertoire. 
                As always, his notes here are full of 
                information and perception and he leads 
                the reader on just as persuasively as 
                he leads the listener on when he puts 
                down his pen and turns to the keyboard. 
                Time and again he has a marvellous turn 
                of phrase and he possesses the rare 
                gift of making his reader want to hear 
                right now the music about which he or 
                she is reading. 
              
 
              
Needless to say, Hyperion 
                provides full French texts and English 
                translations. (Does any label consistently 
                provide such excellent documentation?) 
                The recordings, made over a period of 
                time and in an unspecified location(s) 
                are very even in quality and reproduce 
                both voice and piano very well. 
              
 
              
Despite a couple of 
                reservations this is a very fine collection 
                indeed. Hyperion is doing Fauré 
                proud. I for one can’t wait for Volumes 
                3 and 4. In the meantime this CD (and 
                its predecessor) will do very nicely. 
                This disc has given me enormous pleasure 
                and will continue to do so, I know. 
                I recommend it urgently. 
              
John Quinn