This is another handsome publication with some gorgeous 
          photographs which ooze glamour. Did Lily Pons want to be a great opera 
          singer or a glamour puss? There is very little that is glamorous about 
          being an opera star. It has its enormous stresses and problems
        
        The book is very unsatisfactory because it is a higgedly-piggedly 
          collection of essays and comments from various people few of whom I 
          have heard of and the book is a collection of writings without form 
          or cohesion. The ordinary person wants to read about matters in chronological 
          order not have to have a notepad and pencil by one’s side to make a 
          chronological map to see what fits where. Imagine a Dickens novel with 
          all the chapters in the wrong order and you will understand what I mean.
        
        That Lily was a popular singer cannot be disputed but 
          she was very limited in her repertoire. Being French she occasionally 
          sang Debussy and Fauré and once bravely sang some Milhaud. But 
          her operatic successes were mainly in Donizetti and Verdi. As far as 
          I am aware she never sang a Wagner role clearly because it was too difficult 
          for her. I stand to be corrected.
        
        Her glamour climbing did mean that she starred in a 
          few films, four in fact. I Dream too Much starred Henry Fonda 
          and That Girl from Paris and Hitting a New High put her 
          alongside Jack Oakie. His character names speak for themselves.. Whammo 
          Lonsdale and Corny Davis. Her last film was Carnegie Hall 
          which succeeded because they were excerpts of famous artists performing 
          such as Piatigorsky, Heifetz and the great Fritz Reiner.
        
        The book may not have set out to say so, but it is 
          clear that Lily Pons wanted the best of all worlds. And we all know 
          about Jacks of all Trades. She was walking a tightrope between being 
          a professional and a mere entertainer and this is epitomised in her 
          marriage to the conductor André Kostelanetz which marriage ended 
          in divorce. Kostelanetz was not a good conductor. Listen to his ghastly 
          performance of Walton’s Johannesburg Festival 0verture and how 
          - he finishes it.
        
        If you listen to Pons' recordings you will find a lot 
          to admire but there are some awful mistakes. The Mad Scene in Lucia 
          is excruciatingly bad. Notes are left out. Notes arc smudged and the 
          top notes are wrong!
        
        In the theatre her performances were sometimes marred 
          by the same faults. Perhaps her efforts to be a coloratura were misguided! 
          And, after all, she was an attractive woman and, as a result, was forgiven!
        
         
        Linda Karen Dowson