Ever since she first 
                made herself a name during the latter 
                half of the 1980s, Barbara Bonney has 
                been one of the very best lyrical sopranos. 
                Hers is a voice ideal for Mozart’s Susanna 
                and Zerlina, roles that she recorded 
                for Harnoncourt and then again for Arnold 
                Östman at about the same time. 
                Even more of an international calling 
                card was her Sophie in Der Rosenkavalier, 
                and so it comes as no surprise that 
                she is also a splendid interpreter of 
                Strauss’s Lieder. All through her career 
                she has sung Lieder just as much as 
                opera, and not just German Lieder. Being 
                American she has done quite a lot of 
                music from her native land, quite recently 
                on the new Onyx label [review]. 
                Having been married to baritone Håkan 
                Hagegård and lived in Sweden for 
                several years, she has also specialised 
                in Scandinavian songs. Here, on what 
                has to be one of her earliest solo albums, 
                recorded in 1989, she treats us to a 
                score of songs by the two greatest late-romantic 
                masters, Wolf and Richard Strauss. Although 
                they were of roughly the same age, the 
                two composers were quite different in 
                most respects. Strauss was well-organized 
                and orderly while Wolf, through mental 
                instability, was prone to long periods 
                of inactivity. Outside these doldrum 
                periods he composed almost frenetically, 
                producing several songs a day. Wolf 
                was also the one who was most sensitive 
                to the poems, always trying to shape 
                the music to fit every nuance of the 
                text while Strauss was often satisfied 
                to find the appropriate mood of the 
                poem and then create flowing melodies, 
                sensual or noble or sometimes intensely 
                dramatic. 
              
 
              
A good Wolf interpreter 
                needs a wide palette of vocal colours. 
                While Barbara Bonney is far from monochrome 
                she can’t quite muster the expressive 
                means of a Schwarzkopf or a Seefried, 
                to mention two important singers from 
                an earlier generation. She compensates 
                however through the beauty of her voice, 
                the unforced lyrical quality of the 
                singing and her ability to control the 
                dynamics. She also has the late lamented 
                Geoffrey Parsons as her exquisite accompanist. 
                In the first song on this recital, Der 
                Knabe und das Immlein (The Boy and 
                the Bee), one of several Mörike 
                texts, we hear the silvery voice at 
                its most beautiful. Parsons finds the 
                tone to match the voice. He plays a 
                lovely introduction to the next song, 
                Das verlassene Mägdlein 
                (The Forsaken Maidservant), also a Mörike 
                poem, and Bonney’s light lyric voice 
                is at its freshest, youthful but mature, 
                if that isn’t a contradiction in terms. 
                Even in the agitated Begegnung 
                she keeps the dynamics within her lyrical 
                range and lets Parsons provide the drama. 
              
 
              
In every song there 
                are so many fine details; the lovely 
                Eichendorff setting, Verschwiegene 
                Liebe, for instance, is sung on 
                a thin thread of tone perfectly controlled. 
                The two songs from Italienisches 
                Liederbuch (tracks 9 and 10) are 
                also gems. 
              
 
              
As I implied earlier, 
                Strauss suits Bonney even better. The 
                choice of songs is good with several 
                of the most well-known ones juxtaposed 
                with a couple of rarities. My note-pad 
                is littered with exclamation marks; 
                it is hard to imagine these songs better 
                sung. In Du meines Herzens Krönelein 
                (track 11), one of Strauss’s finest 
                songs, one can revel in the beauty of 
                the voice, crystal clear and warm, with 
                that little flutter so instantly recognizable. 
                Meinem Kinde (track 12) has a 
                pianissimo ending that leaves the listener 
                breathless but not the singer. In the 
                little known Ich schwebe wie auf 
                Engelsschwingen (track 13) she literally 
                "hovers as if on Angels’ wings". 
                The prelude to Morgen is wonderfully 
                played and Bonney’s voice emerges, so 
                to speak, from out of the piano. She 
                has a brilliant forte in Allerseelen, 
                 sacrificing beauty. In Ich wollt’ 
                ein Sträusslein binden there 
                are echoes of Zerbinetta’s aria. They 
                end the recital with a twittering Ständchen, 
                Parsons painting the background with 
                a light touch and Bonney’s bright and 
                warm notes falling like shimmering pearls. 
                This is a generous gift to the audience 
                - they gave this song as a last encore 
                at their recitals. 
              
 
              
Barbara Bonney has 
                made many outstanding discs with fine 
                pianists, among them a Mendelssohn programme, 
                also with Parsons. Through the years 
                she has acquired even deeper insight 
                into the songs, but I wonder if any 
                of her later offerings can challenge 
                the freshness and beauty of this Wolf/Strauss 
                compilation. The only thing I regret 
                about it is the presentation: as so 
                often in the budget field we are denied 
                texts and translations. Instead we have 
                "only" a good essay about 
                the music by John Williamson. Don’t 
                let this deter you from acquiring a 
                really lovely recital. 
              
Göran Forsling