Although co-director Peter Rosen’s booklet note boldly claims 
                  that “since Jan Peerce’s death in 1984, the music world has 
                  come to realise more fully the extent of its loss”, that is, 
                  at the very least, a somewhat questionable assertion. 
                  
                  Fine singer though he was, I would suggest that Peerce is remembered 
                  today by, primarily, two groups of people. On the one hand there 
                  are Toscanini aficionados who recall him as one of the 
                  conductor’s tenors of choice in the last phase of his career, 
                  memorably seen and heard belting out national anthems with gusto 
                  in the 1943 wartime propanda film of Verdi’s Hymn of the 
                  Nations. On the other, there are apparently still many people 
                  who rate his chart-topping recording of the mawkishly sentimental 
                  popular song The Bluebird of Happiness as one of the 
                  formative experiences of their lives. If you don’t believe me, 
                  take a look at the on-line comments made by listeners to its 
                  YouTube 
                  incarnation. 
                  
                  For everyone else, I’ll briefly outline this film’s account 
                  of Jan Peerce’s career – which, compared to the path followed 
                  by most well-known operatic performers, is, to say the least, 
                  somewhat out of the ordinary. 
                  
                  Born Jacob Pincus Perelmuth in New York City in 1904, the boy 
                  had no formal musical training but gained valuable experience 
                  singing in choirs and as a solo cantor in synagogues before 
                  becoming a violinist and singer in dance-bands under the name 
                  “Pinky Pearl”. 
                  
                  In 1932 he auditioned at Radio City Music Hall and, performing 
                  popular repertoire, was initially dismissed by the conductor 
                  Ernö Rapée with the withering remark “You’ll never make it. 
                  What are you doing here? Go back to playing your weddings and 
                  bar mitzvahs and dances”. Rapée changed his mind, though, after 
                  hearing Peerce sing La donna è mobile and offered him 
                  the job of resident tenor, required to sing the widest range 
                  of repertoire from popular songs to Wagner. Though initially 
                  scheduled to perform only during intermissions and anonymously 
                  from behind a curtain (he became known as the “phantom voice”!), 
                  he soon achieved featured billing – first as “John Pierce” and 
                  later, when the singer himself thought that a more “ethnic” 
                  sounding name would suit him better, “Jan Peerce”. 
                  
                  After a successful 1938 audition (Una furtiva lagrima, 
                  this time) with Toscanini, who’d first heard him performing 
                  in a regular weekly radio broadcast, a close personal and professional 
                  relationship developed. Interviewed on film, Peerce credited 
                  the conductor with definitively establishing his “classical” 
                  credentials in the eyes of both impresarios and the public. 
                  By 1941 he had made the move from music hall to concert hall 
                  circuit, recording studio and the Metropolitan Opera - eventually 
                  clocking up 205 performances in 11 operas, along with another 
                  119 on tour. 
                  
                  Peerce still, however, kept popular songs – often from musical 
                  theatre - in his repertoire. He featured many of them on regular 
                  worldwide tours where his insistence on eating only kosher food 
                  sometimes caused notable difficulties. In 1971 he made his Broadway 
                  debut, playing the lead in Fiddler on the roof. He retired 
                  in 1982, two years before his death. 
                  
                  This film, originally made for television, is introduced and 
                  narrated by Peerce’s longtime friend Isaac Stern who emphasises 
                  right from the start that the tenor only achieved success by 
                  those long years of hard work in his 20s and 30s when he “paid 
                  his dues” and followed his own credo of “study, work, develop, 
                  learn – and never give up, never give up.” In truth, that “unknown” 
                  period is the most fascinating of his career for, once he had 
                  attained success and had to conform to the expected public image 
                  of a star performer - as exemplified in some quite cringe-making 
                  1950s TV interviews that are included in the film - it’s clear 
                  that he became less interestingly individual. 
                  
                  Co-directed by Peerce’s son Larry, If I were a rich man also 
                  puts considerable emphasis on the singer’s Jewish heritage. 
                  He insisted on singing in Yiddish in Cold War-era Russia in 
                  spite of official Soviet disapproval, visited Israel no less 
                  than 36 times and insisted to Stern that his early experience 
                  in synagogues had had a key influence on the direction of his 
                  later musical career: “Whether you sing as a cantor, or if you 
                  sing opera, there’s not a great difference ... because if you 
                  sing of love and you sing towards a girl, and you sing of love 
                  towards God, there must be the same intensity.” 
                  
                  Plentifully illustrated by some fascinating film clips from 
                  all stages of Peerce’s long and in many ways unconventional 
                  career and winningly hosted and narrated by Stern, the film 
                  gives us a valuable insight into the singer’s life and work. 
                  My limited knowledge of Judaism means that I don’t know whether 
                  that religion promotes individuals to anything like sainthood. 
                  If it does, this hagiographic film could easily form part of 
                  the case for its subject’s beatification. As that remark suggests, 
                  though, the overall tone is rather one-sided and uncritical. 
                  Perhaps if the film were to be remade today, rather more objectively 
                  and without such close involvement by Peerce family members 
                  and friends, some interesting questions that were ignored and 
                  so went unanswered in 1990 might be addressed. As it is, I guess 
                  that we should, on balance, be grateful for this reminder of 
                  a fine singer whose career was, in many ways, unique and remarkable. 
                  
                    
                  Rob Maynard
                
                YouTube 
                  video - The Bluebird of Happiness (1958)