I
                        have written mezzo in the heading, because the
                        record company says so. In reality Eileen Farrell was
                        a soprano – the
                        repertoire on this disc is firmly in the soprano department – even
                        though late in the career she sang in a lower range,
                        notably when she recorded The Sound of Music for Telarc,
                        where she was Mother Abbess, Her singing of Climb
                        Ev’ry
                        Mountain still gives me goose pimples for her warmth
                        and intensity. But that was in December 1987 and she was
                        67. She had indeed a long career: born in Connecticut in
                        1920 she moved to New York in 1939 and within months had
                        a job in the chorus of CBS Radio. Only a few months later
                        she was regarded as too loud for the chorus and got a programme
                        of her own, Eileen Farrell sings. From then
                        on she was busy in a wide range of repertoire from opera
                        to popular songs. She even had a bestseller in I’ve
                        got a right to sing the blues and Over the rainbow.
                        She filmed with Louis Armstrong and made herself a name
                        as an opera singer as Marie in Wozzeck (1950).
                        It was another decade before she had her belated debut
                        at
                        the Metropolitan in 1960, singing Gluck’s Alceste. This
                        disc, recorded a year prior to this debut is a worthy
                        memento of that occasion since an aria from that opera
                        is included.
                        Her Met career lasted only five years but she appeared
                        as guest in Europe and the US and she recorded extensively.
                        In her recorded legacy there is another opera recital
                        with a typically wide scope of repertoire (Gluck, Weber,
                        Verdi,
                        Ponchielli, Tchaikovsky, Massenet, Debussy and Menotti – I
                        have it on a Seraphim LP in mono and there is no information
                        about recording dates). She made only one complete opera
                        recording, Donizetti’s Maria Stuarda, where she
                        was Elisabetta against Beverly Sills in the title role. 
                    
                   
                    
                    
                    The
                        present offering in Sony Classical’s new Great Performances series
                        is a pairing of two LPs, one of them an all-Puccini recital,
                        the cover of which now adorns the CD booklet. On the
                        LP cover the conductor’s name is spelled ‘Rudolf’; in the
                        booklet and on the back of the jewel-case it is ‘Rudolph’.
                        Moving freely between genres it comes as no surprise
                        to find her in such a variety of roles, from O mio babbino
                        caro (Gianni Schicchi) - light, lyrical, suave and
                        lovingly phrased – to Turandot’s In questa reggia.
                        Initially she still sounds like a lyrical soprano. Listen
                        to her in Liù’s aria. “This is no icy princess”, one thinks
                        but then her tone gradually hardens, the steel gleams through.
                        When she comes to the big climax her fortissimo is hefty
                        enough to cause some distortion. It is a glorious reading.
                        I recall an RCA LP from about the same time where she,
                        with the Boston Symphony and Charles Munch, sang Isolde’s
                        Love Death just as stunningly. In between these extremes – Lauretta
                        and Turandot – she goes through most of Puccini’s great
                        female portraits and manages to put a stamp of personality
                        on most of them. Her Musetta is glittering and teasing,
                        her Mimi is warm, though sad in the second aria, her
                        Tosca is proud and in Vissi d’arte broken-hearted. Though
                        her Butterfly can hardly be mistaken for a teenage girl
                        it is still a youthful sound. 
                    
                     
                    
                    The ‘fillers’ further
                        enhance the value of the disc with an exquisitely beautiful Alceste aria,
                        with high-strung drama in the Beethoven pieces, where she
                        in Ah perfido!  contrasts inward self-pity with
                        vengeful wrath. Her readings of these two testing pieces
                        can stand on their own against almost any other latter
                        day soprano. The two Freischütz arias bring the
                        recital to a warm conclusion, delicate, beautiful. 
                    
                     
                    
                    Max
                        Rudolf was an experienced operatic conductor and he is
                        lenient to the soprano when needed – the wilful Musetta
                        gets her rubatos – but otherwise he paces the music admirably. 
                    
                     
                    
                    As
                        with other discs from the same period in this series
                        the stereo image is very wide, the Steinway in the introduction
                        to Doretta’s dream booming right out from the left hand
                        speaker. The instrumental balance is good though CBS
                        produced more sophisticated sound a few years later.
                        None of this
                        need deter anyone from acquiring this disc with one of
                        the truly great sopranos of the last fifty or so years. 
                    
                     
                    
                        Göran Forsling