There have been just two recordings of this Walter Braunfels 
                  opera to date, the 1996 Decca CD set (recorded December, 1994), 
                  led by Lothar Zagrosek, with Helen Kwon as Nightingale and Endrik 
                  Wottrich as Good Hope, and this effort, a production of the 
                  Los Angeles Opera. Because this new one is the only video release 
                  of the opera and is as good or better a performance as the Decca, 
                  it is quite an essential acquisition for those interested in 
                  the byways of early-20th century opera. 
                    
                  Braunfels was a talented composer, particularly of opera, one 
                  of the most prominent in Germany in the 1920s. He actually became 
                  a rival of Richard Strauss and, along with Schreker, was the 
                  most highly regarded young composer of opera at the time. The 
                  Birds (1920), based on the Aristophanes comedy of the same 
                  title, was Braunfels’ third opera and achieved wide popularity 
                  in Germany. 
                    
                  Why did the opera and the composer fade? Braunfels, a practising 
                  Roman Catholic, was half-Jewish, but still had a chance to curry 
                  favor with the fledgling Nazi party in 1923 when he was asked 
                  to write an anthem for their movement. He refused, cognizant 
                  of their political extremism and evil. One reliable account, 
                  by the composer’s grandson, the architect Stephan Braunfels, 
                  has it that Braunfels threw Hitler out when he asked the composer 
                  for the anthem. 
                    
                  Many German citizens with partial Jewish ancestry were arrested 
                  and deported to death camps, but Braunfels survived in exile 
                  in Switzerland, having been dismissed by the Nazis from his 
                  post as director of the Cologne Academy of Music in 1933, with 
                  all performances of his works banned in Germany. He was a talented 
                  concert pianist and continued to compose throughout the 1930s 
                  and war years. He regained his post at the Cologne Academy in 
                  1945, but in the post-war years his music was largely ignored 
                  because he was a conservative at a time when Boulez, Stockhausen, 
                  Cage and members of the Darmstadt School were coming into vogue. 
                  
                    
                  The Birds was revived in Karlsruhe in 1971 and finally 
                  recorded by Decca in 1994, based on a Berlin production. But 
                  it still remains an obscure work. The story is fairly simple, 
                  if a little silly. Good Hope, a man feeling betrayed in love 
                  by women, and Loyal Friend, disappointed by declining art, abandon 
                  civilization for the place of their dreams — the domain of the 
                  birds, ruled by Hoopoe, who was once a man. The birds are initially 
                  suspicious of the men — as they are of all mankind — but are 
                  eventually convinced by the two to build a fortress around their 
                  world against the wishes of the gods. In the end, Zeus becomes 
                  displeased and summons a powerful storm that destroys the birds’ 
                  fortress. The two men return to civilization, but with the enamored 
                  Good Hope feeling transformed by a kiss he had shared with the 
                  captivating Nightingale. 
                    
                  What is remarkable about this production of The Birds are 
                  its visual aspects, from the resplendent costumes (including 
                  lavish headwear for the birds) and imaginative sets to the brilliant 
                  lighting effects and dancing. For once, we have a modern production 
                  not visually barren or anachronistically annoying. In the Second 
                  Act the lighting effects are spectacular: shortly after Good 
                  Hope kisses the Nightingale luminescent images of flowers appear 
                  on the stage floor, eventually covering the entire surface. 
                  The birds’ costumes are brilliantly and colorfully designed, 
                  and when the singers flap their arms a waving and fluttering 
                  of the fabric makes them seem almost airborne. Often the colors 
                  on stage from the lighting, costumes and sets combine to create 
                  delightfully colorful images and befitting atmosphere to deftly 
                  complement the highly imaginative music. Stage director Darko 
                  Tresnjak and staff have lavished the greatest care and artistic 
                  insight on this effort. Bravo to them! 
                    
                  But what about the singing? Désirée Rancatore is charming throughout 
                  as the Nightingale. Her Second Act number Ah! Ah! Narzissus… 
                  is really a sort of challenging vocal cadenza, wherein she delivers 
                  the twittering notes beautifully and accurately. Brandon Jovanovich 
                  soon joins in and the two offer some of the finest singing here 
                  in this production. Some of Rancatore’s high notes in the opera 
                  are a bit weak, but overall her voice, a beautiful lyric coloratura 
                  soprano, is attractive and ample in volume. Stacey Tappan, as 
                  the Wren, sings with equal charm, and Martin Gantner makes a 
                  fine Hoopoe. In the brief role of Prometheus Brian Mulligan 
                  is brilliant in his dire demeanor: he gives the character a 
                  Wagnerian depth and offers a much needed contrast to the often 
                  lighthearted atmosphere. The ballet sequence in the opera, a 
                  dance to celebrate the marriage of two doves, is brilliantly 
                  executed, and features good though not particularly imaginative 
                  choreography. 
                    
                  James Conlon conducts with a real sense for Braunfels’ style, 
                  a style which, while exhibiting the influence of Richard Strauss 
                  and Wagner, is less saccharine than the former’s can sometimes 
                  be and more colorful and varied than the latter’s. Conlon’s 
                  tempos are brisker than Zagrosek’s: although the opera’s overall 
                  timing is given as 138:54 (as compared with Zagrosek’s nearly 
                  identical 138:46!), Conlon’s is padded by ten minutes of curtain 
                  calls and opening and closing credits. The Los Angeles opera 
                  orchestra and chorus turn in fine work, though I must comment 
                  that the French horn is perhaps too closely miked in some softer 
                  passages. It could be, however, that Braunfels’ orchestral writing 
                  often featured slightly more prominent horn writing in quieter 
                  passages. It’s a minor matter in any event, and does not detract 
                  from the overall success of this wonderful production. Although 
                  Zagrosek’s CD set is worthwhile, this Blu-ray DVD is certainly 
                  the way to enjoy this still neglected opera. In sum, this is 
                  a superb recording that merits the highest praise! 
                    
                  Robert Cummings