Recordings 
                  of Brahms’ Die schöne Magelone are few and far between 
                  and they are rarities in the concert halls too. As Eric Malson 
                  says in his notes, this is not due to the quality of the music 
                  but rather that the songs do not constitute a satisfying cycle 
                  in themselves. When integrated into Ludwig Tieck’s novella they 
                  can also seem unwieldy. This has been done, however, both in 
                  concert and on discs. I seem to remember a Hermann Prey recording 
                  on Orfeo some twenty years ago. I believe Fischer-Dieskau also 
                  recorded them that way. This would, however imply an extra CD 
                  and that is an extravagance no record company would indulge 
                  in today. The songs are in Brahms’ finest vein and are also 
                  enjoyable when heard separately. They offer many opportunities 
                  to pick and choose; one will not always want to listen to them 
                  straight through. On these grounds this disc should be an attractive 
                  addition to anyone’s lieder collection, provided the performances 
                  are good.
                The 
                  young American tenor Paul Mow makes a brave effort with these 
                  not always easy-to-bring-off songs and he is excellently partnered 
                  by Eric Malson. The piano has a little too much air around it 
                  in the obviously generous acoustics of New York’s Town Hall, 
                  resulting in a somewhat hazy sound. However the venue was probably 
                  chosen to suit the singer’s voice, which is at least halfway 
                  into the heldentenor fach. He has already taken on roles such 
                  as Don José, Bacchus in Ariadne auf Naxos, Max in Der 
                  Freischütz and even Tristan. These are not the credentials 
                  one expects of a Brahms singer, even though many of his predecessors 
                  have also sung Lieder, sometimes with excellent results: Swedish 
                  Wagnerian Helge Brilioth, for example. Further back in history 
                  both Lauritz Melchior and Leo Slezak sang lieder, the latter 
                  especially with great success.
                Paul 
                  Mow isn’t exactly in this league as yet. His is certainly a 
                  voice with dramatic potential but for the time being he does 
                  not have it under ideal control. It has a pinched quality up 
                  on high and at forte; even below, his tone tends to coarsen. 
                  There is no denying a certain thrill as in the dramatic So 
                  tönet denn, schäumende Wellen (tr. 10) where Malson provides 
                  excellent ‘foaming waves’. There is power in abundance but a 
                  lack of refinement. His German isn’t faultless either, some 
                  vowels disturbingly occluded. Listen to his open ‘a’ as in ‘alle’ 
                  which is more like the English ‘a’ in ‘all’.
                On 
                  the other hand he can scale down to beautiful lyricism and there 
                  are several songs that are sung softly and with a fine inward 
                  quality: Durch die Dämmerung (tr. 3), especially the 
                  second stanza, is one instance. Ruhe, Süssliebchen, im Schatten 
                  (tr. 9) also seems deeply felt. Fortunately there are enough 
                  songs that belong in this category to make the disc worthwhile. 
                  In general however there is too little variation in tone and 
                  expression, which makes the end-result rather two-dimensional; 
                  a rough-hewn charcoal-drawing as opposed to shimmering water-colours. 
                  Some of the best singing, comes in the last song Treue Liebe 
                  dauert lange where, if not a full-colour aquarelle, one 
                  can easily imagine a mezzo-tint. 
                Good 
                  intentions, no doubt, and one day Mow might be a consummate 
                  lieder artist. Had I encountered this performance in a recital 
                  hall I would probably have been quite satisfied. A disc that 
                  one is supposed to hear over and over again is a different matter. 
                  When scrutinizing the singing through a reviewer’s magnifying 
                  glass expectations are only partly fulfilled. 
                Full 
                  texts and translations into English and there are artists’ bios 
                  and personal notes from both artists.
                Göran 
                  Forsling