This is the latest in the Naxos sequence of Italian bel 
                  canto operas in performances from Italy. They are sung by 
                  predominantly Italian young singers. There is something entirely 
                  admirable in the way that Naxos is making available these recordings. 
                  Unfortunately the vagaries of the current international opera 
                  scene mean that real bel canto singers are in short supply. 
                  This performance, recorded at the Donizetti Festival in Bergamo, 
                  would have been entirely creditable and attractive if heard 
                  live. But it does not quite have the qualities which make you 
                  want to hear it repeatedly. 
                  
                  First, the plus points. The opera is performed in Roger Parker’s 
                  critical edition so what we hear is a lot closer to Donizetti’s 
                  original intentions. We even get a glass harmonica to wonderfully 
                  eerie effect in the mad scene. The singers all seem to be native 
                  Italian speakers. This is less critical in an opera like Lucia 
                  where recitative is kept to a minimum, but it still counts 
                  for a great deal. Finally, most are young so that we have young 
                  characters played by young singers. All this is relative. Don’t 
                  forget that Lucia is supposed to be in her late teens. 
                  
                  Anyone picking up this performance on spec would find a pleasant 
                  enough performance. If you already have a selection of Lucia 
                  recordings (Callas, Sutherland, Caballe and perhaps the 
                  one conducted by Mackerras) then this makes an interesting addition, 
                  giving you an idea what current performances in Italy are like. 
                  
                  
                  The point of a good Lucia is to make the opera come over 
                  as drama. In their different ways Callas, Sutherland and Caballé 
                  make you see the piece as drama; the endless roulades are a 
                  means to an end. Callas is perhaps the best at making you understand, 
                  via the music, that Lucia really is mad. Not every singer can 
                  do this; simply being able to sing the notes is something of 
                  a triumph. 
                  
                  The removal of late 19th century accretions from 
                  the role of Lucia mean that it becomes more accessible to lyric 
                  sopranos with a turn for coloratura. Desirée Rancatore definitely 
                  has all the notes, even her acuti are beautiful and in tune. 
                  She can also sing the fioriture, perhaps without Sutherland’s 
                  amazing accuracy and Callas’s acuity. And there’s the rub. Rancatore’s 
                  Lucia is a pleasant enough girl, who suffers … but not deeply. 
                  During the mad scene she doesn’t sound as if she’s just killed 
                  her husband and is about to expire; she is just too balanced. 
                  More importantly her singing is too generalised. Each individual 
                  note doesn’t seem to matter. I have one further problem with 
                  Rancatore, something of a bête noire of mine – vibrato. 
                  As captured on this disc Rancatore has a significant and continuous 
                  vibrato. Though the core of her voice is substantial enough, 
                  at times the vibrato is a little too like her trills. Some people 
                  might not find this a problem. 
                  
                  As Edgardo, Roberto De Biasio is suitably impassioned and negotiates 
                  Edgardo’s part with skill. Like Rancatore he has all the notes 
                  and his final aria is impressive, but his voice does at times 
                  have a tendency to hardness. De Biasio evidently grasps the 
                  need to inject passion and expression but he seems to be approaching 
                  Donizetti’s music more from the verismo direction than 
                  is desirable. 
                  
                  I felt that Luca Grassi’s Enrico had rather too much of a tendency 
                  to bluster. That said, he and De Biasio do manage to stir up 
                  quite a storm in the Wolf’s Crag scene. Enrico Giuseppe Iori 
                  makes an acceptable Raimondo, but he lacks the warm and suave 
                  believability which are needed to make this character work. 
                  Matteo Barca’s Arturo sounds rather small of voice, but that 
                  might be the recording which is live from a stage production. 
                  
                  
                  There are the inevitable stage noises, but none of these are 
                  overly distracting. To their credit, few excuses need to be 
                  made for the ensemble, it is generally admirable. 
                  
                  Conductor Antonino Fogliani keeps things on an even keel and 
                  whilst the orchestra and chorus are not La Scala, they do a 
                  pretty good job. 
                  
                  The booklet comes with a detailed synopsis and photographs of 
                  the Bergamo production, an Italian libretto can be downloaded 
                  from the Naxos website. 
                  
                  This set works fine if you know Lucia di Lammermoor. 
                  But, even at the inexpensive price, I am wary of recommending 
                  it to the newcomer, there is too much of a danger that you will 
                  listen to it and wonder what all the fuss is about.   
                
Robert Hugill