Hot on the heels of
their 1935-42
selections Naxos now gives us the
almost complete Porgy and Bess, presided
over by Lehman Engel in 1951. In addition
there are some extracts sung by Stevens
and Merrill, which make a fine bonus.
But the focus is very firmly on that
Columbia set, one which has fairly recently
been issued on Sony Masterworks.
This was a set ahead
of the game when it came to matters
of spatial separation and sound effects.
I’ve heard it said that the orchestra
was recessed, maybe as a result of Columbia’s
experimentation with a kind of 3D perspective
(i.e. in the dice scene –which leaps
out of the speakers over half a century
later) but there’s no real sign of it
here and I doubt, though I’ve not had
the opportunity to listen to the Sony
CD transfer, whether that was the case
there either. On the contrary, voices
are close up, the orchestra sounds full
of colour and as for the singers, they
are amongst the most convincing line-up
that Porgy has enjoyed on disc. Lehman
Engel was a first call for this set
and his extensive theatrical experience
is quite evident; he doesn’t linger
when it comes to tempi, either, and
reserves moments of adrenalin to be
unleashed for their full vigorous worth.
That cast includes
Lawrence Winters who studied with the
original Porgy, Todd Duncan, who you’ll
find on the other Naxos disc. His role
is perfectly pitched, in terms of expression
and nuance, and complementary to that
of Duncan, his great predecessor. His
Bess is Camilla Williams who was, like
Winters, for a time a member of the
New York City Opera. She has a fine
Puccinian sized voice and is impressive
vocally – though once or twice in the
spoken dialogue she can be rather high
falutin.’ Sporting Life is Avon Long
who seems to have owned this role for
over a decade; he starred in the 1942
revival. Try his Act II Scene I Lo,Bess,
Goin’ to the Picnic and you’ll know
immediately whether he’s your type of
Sporting Life; some may feel he overplays
his hand here but to me his insinuating
and greasy unctuousness are done with
vivid characterisation. Maybe a trio
such as the Act II Scene I Oh I’m
a-goin’ out to the blackfish banks
can sounds just too clean and art house
– but it still works in the context
of the set as a whole – and for this
the firm but never insensitive direction
of Engel is much to be praised. The
smaller parts and speaking roles are
all taken with personable richness and
are chosen with care. The acoustic properties,
as I said earlier, are in your face
– and that’s a good thing.
The RCA extracts are
a plush alternative with twenty-five
or so minutes recorded the previous
year. Merrill was an outstanding baritone
and Stevens a Met stalwart but their
extracts sit at something of a hysterical-operatic
tangent to the Engel performance. And
that one really does still command admiration
and inquisitive listening.
Jonathan Woolf