This recording, dating from 1955, is in the EMI Great Recordings 
                of the Century series. I have to admit, to my shame, that 
                I have not previously encountered this in its entirety although 
                I have heard bits in highlight compilations.  Having said that, 
                I have read lots about Callas and the vocal problems she encountered 
                around the time this was made.  Trying to put all this previous 
                knowledge to one side I sat and listened. 
              
The 
                  mono sound takes a bit of getting used to but I soon became 
                  less aware of it.  The opera plot revolves round the four main 
                  characters: Sharpless, Pinkerton, Butterfly and 
                  Suzuki; the first the voice of sense and reason, the second 
                  the carefree American serviceman, the third, the disillusioned, 
                  ultimately discarded, foreign bride; and the fourth the long-suffering 
                  servant who can only look on and give what aid she can. 
                
Pinkerton 
                  sung by Nicolai Gedda is a much more sympathetic character than 
                  we normally encounter with interpreters of this role; they mostly 
                  sound like insensitive cads!  Listen to the way he sings after 
                  the encounter with Butterfly’s uncle, the Bonze. He is full 
                  of sympathy and concern, which gives Butterfly all the more 
                  reason to think that this is a truly western marriage rather 
                  than a Japanese one which is like a contract, and needs to be 
                  renewed annually.  Gedda is also one of the best tenors in the 
                  duet at the end of Act 1.  This is not just a big showpiece; 
                  this Pinkerton reacts to the situation and seduces his Butterfly 
                  vocally.  Gedda also gives us a sense of regret - which other 
                  singers can miss - in 
                  the final aria ‘Addio, fiorito asil’ and integrates this into 
                  the drama. It’s 
                  a truly remarkable performance. 
                
Sharpless 
                  can be a bit of a cardboard character – something of a sounding-board 
                  for the other singers - but in the hands of Mario Borriello 
                  he is a sensitive man with real feelings. In Borriello’s case 
                  you detect his disgust at how Pinkerton treats his Japanese 
                  bride.  He sounds truly taken aback when Butterfly produces 
                  the child and becomes angry at Pinkerton’s abandonment of this 
                  family. This aspect can also be heard when, near the end, he 
                  keeps saying to Pinkerton ‘I told you so’.  Borriello makes 
                  much of this character and he comes across as three-dimensional 
                  and no mere cipher. 
                
The 
                  true star of this recording is Maria Callas.  She uses her voice 
                  in a way that I have seldom heard from other singers in this 
                  role.  In Act 1 she gives us a very sweet, innocent-sounding 
                  Butterfly.  After the entrance - in which she soars up to the 
                  high D flat - she depicts all the innocence of this child-bride; 
                  as she tells Sharpless, she is only 15 years old. Later in the 
                  Act she and Pinkerton sing together tenderly. The duet starts 
                  quietly, lovingly, and rises to a musical as well as emotional 
                  climax of an intensity that I have seldom heard on a recording 
                  or live.
                
Suzuki 
                  on this recording, Lucia Danieli, matches Callas in the duets 
                  and creates a sensitive portrayal of the servant who is caring 
                  for her mistress. 
                
In 
                  Act 2, there are many passages where I get the impression that 
                  she is trying to convince herself as much as Suzuki that Pinkerton 
                  will return; for example the exchanges before ‘Un bel di.  
                  When Sharpless arrives with the letter from Pinkerton she regains 
                  the girlish sound from the first Act until she realises that 
                  perhaps he is not going to come back, and that is why he has 
                  been away for three years.  However, when they see an American 
                  ship enter the harbour she and Suzuki are almost breathless 
                  in anticipation until they see the name, and it is his 
                  ship. In this recording the Flower Duet has a forced gaiety 
                  about it, almost as if they know it will end badly, but hope 
                  against all the odds that it will not.  After their all-night 
                  vigil waiting for Pinkerton to arrive there is weariness in 
                  Callas’s voice which underlines the fact she has lost hope of 
                  him returning.  Later, when she sees Kate Pinkerton in the garden 
                  she realises the truth of the situation. Callas sings here with 
                  a pathos which truly brought a lump to my throat, something 
                  I have not experienced even in the best performance in the opera 
                  house – quite a shattering experience. Her final aria, ‘Tu, 
                  Tu, Piccolo iddio’ is filled with total despair and leads 
                  to the inevitable conclusion of her taking her own life. 
                
This 
                  is a committed performance by Callas. Yes, one or two notes 
                  do flap about like a flag in a gale, but in a way, this is in 
                  keeping with her character’s emotional frame of mind. The sheer 
                  force of her personality carries you along. 
                
Karajan 
                  leads the orchestra to great heights and colours the score with 
                  a vibrancy and delicacy of a Japanese silk picture. It is full 
                  of clear detail - in spite of the mono sound - which fits with 
                  the efforts of the principal singers. I cannot remember a recording 
                  of this vintage where this orchestra has played so well. A totally 
                  integrated performance from all concerned. 
                
The 
                  question - is it worthy to be called a Great Recording of 
                  the Century?  From my point of view it is one of the greatest 
                  interpretations committed to disk. It moved me right through 
                  to the final chord which rips at the emotions in a way that 
                  very few performances of any opera have done for many a year.  
                  EMI are right to keep this masterpiece in the catalogue.
                  
                  Arther Smith