No one has ever accused 
                Callas of being a "non-interventionist" 
                interpreter, but her "Vissi d’Arte" 
                is a fairly direct affair compared with 
                the one which opens this disc, every 
                note squeezed for effect, every syllable 
                preened as though Kiri Te Kanawa wants 
                to give the lie to those who say she 
                makes a beautiful sound but passes over 
                the words (at least when she is not 
                singing English). Yet the effect, rather 
                than heighten the emotions, is mannered 
                and decorative; Liberty-style Puccini 
                with festoons of sumptuous flowers around 
                him. Was it ever thus? 
              
 
              
Well, turning back 
                to her 1981 "Vissi d’Arte" 
                under the more no-nonsense but far from 
                insensitive baton of John Pritchard 
                (Nagano is perhaps too sympathetic to 
                her wishes), I have to say it was not. 
                The voice itself was better focused 
                – by 1996 it was beginning to wobble 
                around the note instead of going directly 
                to it – and the interpretation was straightforward, 
                maybe a little cool but attractive and 
                surer in the high notes. If I want to 
                hear a "Vissi d’arte" from 
                Te Kanawa, then of the two it would 
                be the earlier one (about half-way between 
                them she recorded a complete Tosca with 
                Solti which I don’t know). 
              
 
              
Then comes the charming 
                piece from Le Villi, with so much swooning 
                around the line that it is hard to hear 
                what the line actually is. On an old 
                Cetra set of this opera Elisabetta Fusco 
                under the well-versed Arturo Basile, 
                at a slightly slower tempo, gives a 
                much clearer idea of what the piece 
                is about (but to be fair, near the beginning 
                of the second stanza Fusco comes out 
                with a high A the likes of which a paying 
                public has a right to be protected against 
                and nothing Te Kanawa does is in that 
                category). 
              
 
              
Why does this have 
                to happen (it so often does)? It’s the 
                old story, I suppose, of taking a beautiful 
                (nay very beautiful) but not 
                especially large voice and trying to 
                make it just a little bigger than it 
                really is. 
              
 
              
But all is not lost. 
                The voice in 1996 was still a very beautiful 
                one and, when drama was not on the agenda, 
                it could still sail to the heights as 
                of yore, as in the Rondine piece, carrying 
                the listener’s heart with it. I enjoyed 
                "Sì, mi chiamano Mimì" 
                and I am not sure that this "O 
                mio babbino caro" is not an improvement 
                on the 1981 version. I disliked her 
                way of playing with the rhythm of the 
                repeated notes at the beginning but 
                thereafter she perhaps builds it up 
                better than before. 
              
 
              
So if you are a Te 
                Kanawa fan (twenty-plus years ago I 
                was myself but somewhere along the way 
                she lost me) you should find more to 
                enjoy than regret here. If you are principally 
                a Puccini fan then maybe this is not 
                the singer to add more than a gloss 
                to what you already know, and that includes 
                the three rare songs with piano, in 
                which she does not sound entirely at 
                her ease. 
              
 
              
Christopher Howell