William Tell is always going to be a problematic work. 
                  There is plenty of drama in there, but the shape of each of 
                  the acts never quite makes musical sense. The characters seem 
                  well defined in isolation, but are all curiously similar when 
                  heard together. Most problematic of all is the overture, which 
                  is both unrelated to the opera proper, and which easily overshadows 
                  everything that follows it. 
                  
                  Antonio Pappano gives us a warts-and-all concert performance, 
                  with no real efforts to excuse or smooth over the score's many 
                  problems. Large, but apparently conventional, cuts are made 
                  to the third act, and while I don't know what I'm missing, what 
                  remains seems plenty long enough. But Pappano's genius with 
                  opera, and especially Italian opera, is to bring out the drama 
                  and the urgency in every bar, and that is exactly what he does 
                  here. The performance of the overture is exemplary, with lots 
                  of bass, lively percussion and wonderfully free woodwind solos. 
                  The quality of the music immediately drops when the singing 
                  begins, but the performance maintains the pace and continues 
                  the drama of the overture well into the first act. Pappano has 
                  assembled a fine cast, and Gerald Finley's many fans are not 
                  going to want to miss his rendition of the title role. He is 
                  more subdued than most of his colleagues, not quieter as such, 
                  but always singing with a round, intimate tone that endears 
                  every phrase. The other soloists are perhaps more stylistically 
                  suited to Rossini's overt vocal writing, but Finley's sophistication 
                  is a welcome contrast. 
                  
                  I've just been reading Richard Osborne's review of the recording, 
                  and it is clear that he likes it less than I do. I certainly 
                  agree with his point that the sound recording is not ideal, 
                  although most of the soloists come off all right. The choir 
                  sounds distant and generalised though, and the back of the orchestra 
                  sounds better than the front for some reason. For all that, 
                  the general impression that the sound recording gives is of 
                  sharp-edged and crisp precision. When Pappano builds up one 
                  of Rossini's famous climaxes in the choir and orchestra, the 
                  audio is able to intensify everything, even though the details 
                  remain obscured. 
                  
                  Osborne's main criticism, and I certainly agree with this myself, 
                  is that the release is obviously a by-product of a live performance 
                  - or rather six - and the live situation causes more problems 
                  than it is worth. Not so long ago, a label like EMI could be 
                  relied upon to take projects like this and devote studio time 
                  at Abbey Road to getting them just right. The finances at EMI 
                  now mean that it is a miracle they are releasing any CDs at 
                  all, so perhaps we should think ourselves lucky. The liner demonstrates 
                  the dichotomy. We are given the full libretto in French and 
                  English, something only a major label would do. But the rest 
                  of the liner is pretty inconsequential, and light-hearted in 
                  a way that really jars. There is even a picture of the Lone 
                  Ranger on the inside of the back cover – there's no need for 
                  that, surely?   
                Gavin Dixon 
                See also a 
                  concert review by Jack Buckley