Richard STRAUSS (1864-1949) 
          Die schweigsame Frau (1934) [153:13]
          Franz Hawlata - Sir Morosus; Julia Bauer - Aminta; Bernhard Berchtold 
          - Henry Morosus; Monika Straube - Theodosia Zimmerlein - Haushalterin; 
          Andreas Kindschuh - Der Barbier; Guibee Yang - Isotta; Tiina Penttinen 
          - Carlotta; Matthias Winter - Carlo Morbio; Kouta Räsänen - Cesare Vanuzzi; 
          Martin Gäbler - Giuseppe Farfallo
          Chor des Oper Chemnitz; Robert-Schumann-Philharmonie/Frank Beermann
          rec. 7-12 May 2012, Opernhaus Chemnitz, Germany. DDD
          CPO 777 757-2 [3 CDs: 52:59 + 63:32 + 36:42]
        
         Strauss was already seventy when he composed this 
          comic opera. It contains all the features typical of the works of his 
          later years: a very fluid admixture of Sprechgesang and recitative, 
          sparkling orchestration, sudden passages of soaring lyricism alternating 
          with almost Expressionist jaggedness and a tendency to "talkiness" 
          which places greater weight upon the quality and audibility of the libretto. 
          This latter was the result of his only collaboration with Stefan Zweig 
          before the Jewish author had to flee via Austria, London and ultimately 
          Brazil, where he and his wife committed suicide in 1942. Premiered in 
          1935, the opera has never been amongst Strauss's most popular. 
          Like "Intermezzo", it is probably too wordy ever to be so 
          but it has its fervent admirers.
          
          I certainly enjoy it but could not, in all honesty, place it amongst 
          my favourites even in as good a performance as this. Despite being based 
          on Ben Jonson's play, “Epicoene or The Silent Woman”, it appears 
          to be a direct rip-off of "Don Pasquale", itself yet another 
          manifestation of a time-honoured, archetypal plot: a silly old man seeks 
          to disinherit a deserving nephew by marrying a supposedly biddable young 
          wife. I hope I am not offending die-hard Straussians if I say that I 
          find I prefer to think of this opera almost as much as a play set to 
          music than an opera. That said, I suppose there is a perfectly good 
          argument for saying that is exactly what an opera ideally should be 
          - and both Wagner and Hofmannsthal would certainly agree. The libretto 
          is literary and rather good, as you would expect from a celebrated playwright. 
          It helps if your German is up to snuff or if you at least follow with 
          the German-English libretto provided here. It is in some ways more subtle 
          and certainly more moving than Donizetti's version. The Grumpy 
          Old Man is a sympathetic figure despite his peccadilloes, who truly 
          seeks love and is initially grateful when he thinks he has found it. 
          Whether the music is the equal of Donizetti's, I leave to you 
          to decide.
           
          For many, the preferred recording has long been the live, mono, Salzburg 
          Festival performance from 6 August 1959 under Karl Böhm – always at 
          his finest in Strauss. Obviously this modern digital recording scores 
          over that one in terms of sheer sound. It is lovely to hear orchestral 
          details that are swallowed up by the cruder acoustic of the old recording. 
          Apart from that given advantage, it is hard to find anything else from 
          Chemnitz which is superior - certainly not the tenor Bernhard Berchtold, 
          who sounds strained, small-voiced and over-parted. Even if he had not 
          the misfortune to be up against Fritz Wunderlich in freest, most lyrical 
          voice, he would be unimpressive. His last aria, “Willst du wirklich 
          mich nicht kennen?”, with its murderously high tessitura, comes close 
          to being an embarrassment. It is so poorly sung in a very uncomfortable, 
          mixed falsetto whine. The best singer here is soprano Julia Bauer; there 
          is a touch of steam whistle in the voice but those top notes are mightily 
          powerful and impressive. She characterises convincingly, even if she 
          is not as charming as Hilde Güden. Franz Hawlata is in good voice as 
          Sir Morosus without quite conjuring up the larger-than-life humour that 
          Hotter finds in the role. Even if Hotter is a little breathy and hollow-toned, 
          he is compelling, singing on a large scale. You will immediately hear 
          this in the “Bells” aria early on in Act 1, where Hawlata is more gravelly, 
          restrained and given to Sprechstimme. Andreas Kindschuh displays a handsome 
          baritone as the Barber but even he cannot be expected to eclipse the 
          suave Hermann Prey. The wobbly alto Housekeeper is no asset.
           
          Conductor Franz Beermann must be congratulated for enabling an essentially 
          provincial orchestra to rise to the occasion and cope with this highly 
          complex score with its tricksy cross-rhythms. That said, they are not 
          the Vienna Philharmonic and Böhm points the humour more wittily. Both 
          the DG issue and this new recording offer a full libretto and English 
          translation.
           
          In short, unless modern sound is essential to you, there is little reason 
          to opt for this new recording if you want to hear this late flowering 
          of Strauss’s theatrical genius.
           
          Ralph Moore