Let me say from the outset that 
                    this is one of the most thrilling recordings of a Verdi opera 
                    ever issued. Recorded almost 65 years ago it cannot, of course, 
                    compete with more modern stereo sets on sonic grounds. However 
                    as a musical and dramatic experience and indeed for much of 
                    the singing it can hold its own against most other recordings. 
                    Set down by CETRA in Turin in the midst of the war it had 
                    limited circulation outside Italy as a 78 set. In 1951 it 
                    was transferred to LPs, the box cover of which is reproduced 
                    on the back of the CD booklet. As far as I am aware it did 
                    not appear on CD until about three years ago, when Naxos released 
                    it, to great critical acclaim. For some reason I never managed 
                    to get hold of that set so I haven’t been able to compare 
                    the sound quality. I don’t know if Warner Fonit have used 
                    the original matrices or, as Naxos did, transferred the music 
                    from finished pressings on shellac. From the evidence of listening 
                    to this set I would think that Warner have had partly worn 
                    shellacs at their disposal. Although for most of the time 
                    the sound is comparatively clean and fresh, much more so, 
                    as a matter of fact, than some much later CETRA recordings, 
                    there are some blemishes. Overall we have to contend with 
                    an agèd sound, quite boxy and dry but with much orchestral 
                    detail. Unfortunately there is quite a lot of distortion, 
                    especially on some of the solo voices, who are accorded a 
                    whizzing, metallic edge that robs them of warmth and that 
                    also becomes an irritant during longer stretches of listening. 
                    It is like a semi-transparent curtain that blocks the aural 
                    view. Worst affected are Alvaro and Don Carlos in some of 
                    their high-voltage controversy in act 3 and 4. Also Leonora’s 
                    high notes suffer in her great aria Pace, pace, mio dio 
                    (CD2 track 26). In the final trio Padre Guardiano’s warm voice 
                    loses a deal of its humanity. I tried several passages through 
                    headphones but the problem remained so it has nothing to do 
                    with unfortunate resonances in my listening room. 
                  I mention the 
                    problem this early in the review so that readers who know 
                    they can’t accept this type of shortcomings, can stop here. 
                    Everyone else should know that once you have started listening 
                    it is very easy to be indulgent with the sound, and you know 
                    from the first few chords of the overture that this is going 
                    to be a taut drama, holding you in terrible suspense for the 
                    next 2½ hours. The short playing time is not only due to Marinuzzi’s 
                    high dramatic pulse but also to a lengthy cut in the third 
                    act, where the whole of the Alvaro – Don Carlo duet, immediately 
                    after the Soldiers’ chorus, is gone. This is a pity since 
                    both singers are so good; on the other hand the omission has 
                    made it possible to squeeze the whole opera into two well-filled 
                    CDs, making it even more of a bargain.
                  Gino Marinuzzi, 
                    whose only complete opera recording this was, turns out to 
                    be a conductor in the Toscanini mould. He favours fastish 
                    tempos but never sounds hurried, and he keeps the tension 
                    high without over-accentuating. He knows where to underline 
                    important things in the orchestral score but he doesn’t “dot 
                    the ‘i’s or cross the ‘t’s” as some over-emphatic maestros 
                    do. The overture is given the most riveting reading I can 
                    remember hearing and the choral scenes, notably the first 
                    scene of act 2 (CD1 tracks 8 – 17), is so full of life that 
                    one totally forgets the sound. In this scene there is also 
                    a small change of the sung text: Viva la guerra! (Hurray 
                    for the war!) sings Preziosilla and a few lines later all 
                    the people shout (in the original text) Morte ai Tedeschi! 
                    (Death to the Germans!). This was of course impossible to 
                    record in 1941 during the alliance between Mussolini and Hitler, 
                    so what we hear on the old recording is Morte ai nemici! 
                    (Death to the enemies!). The various departments of the 
                    Turin Radio Chorus sing very well, trained by the eminent 
                    Bruno Erminero. 
                  However good the 
                    chorus, orchestra and conductor are, almost every opera recording 
                    or –performance stands and falls with its soloists, and La 
                    forza del destino needs a host of good singers. 
                    All the singers in this cast are up to the requirements, although 
                    to somewhat varying degrees. Once again I am impressed by 
                    the care CETRA have devoted to casting decisions and this 
                    even extends to the minor parts. The firm-voiced and sensitive 
                    Ernesto Dominici sings a fine Marquis of Calatrava; all the 
                    more sad then that he is killed so early. Luckily Dominici 
                    returns as the Surgeon later in the drama. Another impressive 
                    bass is Dario Caselli, whose Mayor is imposing, while tenor 
                    Giuseppe Nessi makes the most of Trabuco’s little arietta 
                    in the third act (CD2 track 14).
                  Ebe Stignani, 
                    reigning Italian mezzo-soprano since the late 1920s, has a 
                    formidable voice but is surely better suited to, say, Amneris 
                    and Azucena than to Preziosilla, who should be lighter, livelier. 
                    Still, there is no denying the star quality of her voice; 
                    listen for example to the second act Canzona (CD1 track 12). 
                    The young Saturno Meletti, with his characteristic fast vibrato 
                    is a fine Melitone, more serious than one is used to hearing. 
                    His mock-sermon in act three (CD2 track 17) has very little 
                    of caricature about it and his fourth act aria buffa, sung 
                    while distributing soup to the beggars (CD2 track 20), is 
                    done with verve and glorious tone. The fourth bass (actually 
                    Meletti is more baritone than bass) is the veteran Tancredi 
                    Pasero. Also he has a fast vibrato that it may take some time 
                    to get used to, but his is a warm, noble voice and he is at 
                    his best in the second act finale (CD1 tracks 23 – 24) and 
                    also in the final trio (CD2 track 28). 
                  Maria Caniglia, 
                    undoubtedly one of the great Italian sopranos, leading prima 
                    donna at La Scala for 21 seasons, was at the height of her 
                    powers when this recording was made. She considered this to 
                    be her very best recording ever. Hers was a true dramatic 
                    voice; big, with more steel than velvet and her high notes 
                    could cut through even the thickest orchestral texture. She 
                    didn’t have the warmth of Tebaldi, who was her heir among 
                    Italian sopranos, but she was able to fine down the voice 
                    admirably. Take for instance her first act romanza Me pellegrina 
                    ed orfana (CD1 track 4) or, even more, La Vergine degli 
                    Angeli (CD1 track 24), but the real thrill is in her more 
                    “heroic” singing: Madre, pietosa Vergine (CD1 track 
                    19), affectionately delivered with gleaming high notes, and 
                    her last act aria Pace, pace, mio Dio (CD2 track 26), 
                    where her final Maledizione! is almost horrifying.
                  The two sworn 
                    enemies turned friends in the battlefield and then again turned 
                    enemies, Alvaro and Don Carlos, are sung with great intensity 
                    by Galliano Masini and Carlo Tagliabue. Both were well over 
                    forty at the time of this recording but display voices in 
                    fine fettle. Neither of them seems to have been a very subtle 
                    singer or actor but they are far from insensitive. Tagliabue, 
                    who was probably at his best in verismo repertoire, sings 
                    his second act ballata Son Pereda, sono ricco d’onore 
                    (CD1 track 16) with a healthy voice, sturdy and with brilliant 
                    top notes. At the end of that scene (track 17) he sings Buona 
                    notte pianissimo and in the duet Solenne in quest’ora 
                    (CD2 track 7) he actually phrases with considerable sensitivity. 
                    Carlos’s great scene and aria, which follows, is one of the 
                    highspots of the whole recording. Tagliabue recorded this 
                    part again, in the mid-1950s with Callas, but by then most 
                    of the bloom was gone from his voice.
                  Maybe the greatest 
                    surprize on this recording was Galliano Masini, who is also 
                    the least known of principals. His was a true spinto voice, 
                    somewhat baritonal, steady, powerful and top notes of stainless 
                    steel, cutting through the orchestral thunder like lightning. 
                    In the booklet commentaries to EMI’s “The Record of Singing 
                    - Volume Three” Michael Scott writes “splendid voice, not 
                    aided by intelligence”. A splendid voice it is, and he likes 
                    to expose it in all its glory, but I think Scott is a little 
                    too harsh on him. Try his third act aria, La vita è inferno 
                    ... Oh, tu che in seno agli angeli (CD2 tracks 2-3) and 
                    there in the recitative he sings softly with good attention 
                    to the text. Of course he grabs every opportunity to show 
                    off. The line Sarò infelice eternamente (I shall be 
                    unhappy forever) (ca. 1 minute into track 2) is impressively 
                    heroic and the aria proper ends gloriously. Before the final 
                    note he scales down to a hushed pianissimo. This is definitely 
                    not insensitive singing. The last act duet with Carlo, before 
                    the duel (CD2 tracks 24 – 25) also has him singing with restraint 
                    and feeling. I refrain from comment but his musical instinct 
                    is far from negligible.
                  Of existing modern 
                    recordings of this fascinating work, Gardelli’s late 1960s 
                    version on EMI with Arroyo, Bergonzi, Cappuccilli and Raimondi 
                    is still recommendable. I also have a liking for Sinopoli 
                    (DG) with Plowright, Carreras, Bruson and Burchuladze and 
                    with Agnes Baltsa the best Preziosilla anywhere. Also we shouldn’t 
                    forget Gergiev on Philips with the original version as it 
                    was performed in St. Petersburg. Whatever recording you already 
                    have, this Warner set is a wonderful complement. Full texts 
                    but no translations and numerous cue-points: 24 on CD1 and 
                    28 on CD2.
                  Göran Forsling