Giulio Cesare is generally regarded as Handel’s foremost 
                  opera. Some commentators hold it to be the best in the history 
                  of opera seria. I won’t dispute that statement. For me Handel 
                  is the supreme composer of baroque opera for several reasons: 
                  
                    
                  His melodic inventiveness is inexhaustible. 
                  Within the confines of the da capo aria he almost always manages 
                  to find personal expression. 
                  He is masterly at conveying the feelings of the characters in 
                  the arias. 
                  He even manages to make the secco recitatives come alive and 
                  when handled by good singers with feeling for theatre they can 
                  be wholly engrossing, not just a penny plain connection between 
                  two arias. 
                    
                  The librettos may be dated for those steeped in late 19th 
                  and early 20th century convention, where tautness 
                  of argument and higher dramatic temperature are central ingredients. 
                  The complexity of the plot may be a further hindrance to enjoyment. 
                  Haym’s libretto for Giulio Cesare is, on the other hand, 
                  a wonder of clarity and transparency and this is to a large 
                  extent the secret behind its unparalleled success in modern 
                  times. The first revival in the 20th century was 
                  at Göttingen in 1922 – then in a heavily altered form – and 
                  it was followed by performances in Munich in 1923 and a lot 
                  of other places. There have been more than 200 different productions 
                  in many countries. And there is no dearth of recordings on CD 
                  or DVD, an early success being an RCA set with Beverly Sills 
                  as Cleopatra. For me the 1991 Harmonia Mundi version conducted 
                  by René Jacobs has been a faithful companion for quite some 
                  time and a source of inspiration when I have been in baroque 
                  opera mood. A while ago I reviewed 
                  a live performance from Savona with an all-Italian cast. It 
                  was rather uneven vocally; the greatest asset was the male soprano 
                  Angelo Manzotti in the title role. There is a remarkable coincidence 
                  in the fact that it was recorded on 20 July 2006, the same day 
                  that Dabringhaus und Grimm had the last session out of four 
                  for the set under review. It is a studio production with all 
                  the benefits of excellent acoustics, perfect balance, no disturbing 
                  noises from stage movements or audience reactions and the option 
                  to re-record momentary lapses. And there is another advantage: 
                  these studio sessions were based on a staged production at the 
                  Thesaloniki Concert Hall in March 2008! I suppose this is a 
                  misprint. If it is, this is the only error in this wholly delightful 
                  production. 
                    
                  Rarely have I heard such committed playing from a period instrument 
                  ensemble. Crisp rhythms is a cliché in these circumstances: 
                  these players have a formidable thrust, an irresistible ‘swing’, 
                  in the jazz sense of the word, that hits you right in solar 
                  plexus. And it is virtuoso playing, to be sure. The brief sinfonia 
                  in the third act (CD 3, tr. 6) just flashes by, full of energy 
                  but hardly brushing against the ground. Throughout the performance 
                  the orchestra creates a rock-steady foundation for the singers, 
                  bustling with life, as though Handel provides the blood circulation 
                  of the characters. 
                    
                  Just as vivid are the ‘dull’ secco recitatives, which are mostly 
                  swift. When not they are permeated by drama and perfect timing, 
                  as a result of the experience from live performances. In fact 
                  all the participants are firmly inside their characters and 
                  audibly happy, amorous, desperate or full of vengeance. Within 
                  each scene the recitatives and the adjacent music are also tightly 
                  knit to a dramatic unit. This is baroque opera without longueurs. 
                  I can’t imagine a more suitable performance to convert non-baroque-opera-fans 
                  to the genre. 
                    
                  Those still not convinced must be made aware of the solo singing, 
                  which without exception is absolutely stunning. Technical accomplishment 
                  – and singing Handel requires a lot of virtuoso singing, often 
                  at breakneck tempo – beauty of tone and expressivity are characteristics 
                  throughout. The two leading characters, Giulio Cesare and Cleopatra, 
                  have eight arias each and the marvellous duet near the end (CD 
                  3 tr. 23). Neither Kristina Hammarström nor Emanuela Galli have 
                  anything to fear from comparisons with singers on rival sets. 
                  Just listen to Hammarström’s coloratura in Empio, dirò, tu 
                  sei (CD 1 tr. 5) or Galli’s Tutto può donna vezzosa 
                  (CD 1 tr. 18) and even the worst sceptic must be won over. But 
                  Canadian mezzo-soprano Mary-Ellen Nesi in the travesty role 
                  of Sesto is just as superb. Rarely if ever have I heard Svegliatevi 
                  (CD 1 tr. 9) sung with such flair. Irini Karaianni and Romina 
                  Basso in their somewhat smaller – but just as important – roles 
                  as Cornelia and Tolomeo are also on the same exalted level. 
                  Tassis Christoyannis as Achilla displays such vitality and dramatic 
                  insight that his every appearance is a gem to treasure. A former 
                  pupil of Aldo Protti, a leading Verdi singer in the 1950s and 
                  1950s and Karajan’s choice as Iago for his legendary first Otello, 
                  he has learnt a thing or two about intensity in delivery. 
                    
                  My admiration for the Jacobs set is still undiminished, but 
                  the present one is a knock-out from the very first bars of the 
                  overture. By its side Jacobs feels slightly pale. True Handel 
                  lovers need both and those who intend to acquire their first 
                  Giulio Cesare are advised to start with this quite overwhelming 
                  version. 
                    
                  Göran Forsling