Many of Laubenthal’s 
                  discs have made it to compilations, where he joins such as Leider 
                  and Schorr. His Wagnerian discs have also seen some prominence 
                  not least in Pearl’s restoration of the London and Berlin 1927-32 
                  Ring cycle in which Laubenthal played so important a role. But 
                  this is the only currently available single disc selection devoted 
                  to him that I know and it happily restores the 1919 Parlophones 
                  and the 1923 Homochords as well as giving us the more widely 
                  available Wagnerian extracts.
                As a Heldentenor 
                  Laubenthal (1886-1971) was special. Less feted than his better-known 
                  tenorial colleagues, such as Melchior, his was nevertheless 
                  a remarkable story. He had a successful if circumscribed career 
                  at the Met but did perform in the first American performance 
                  of Jenufa in 1924, whilst he was lauded at Covent Garden especially 
                  for his Siegfried and his Tristan. His public career was actually 
                  very short and it was pretty much over by 1934 when he was still 
                  only in his late forties.
                We actually begin 
                  with his 1930 Weber – dramatically incisive with conductor Albert 
                  Coates driving his forces hard, as he so often did; here the 
                  fiddles of the LSO take on a truly Wagnerian sheen and heft. 
                  The Wagner extracts are well known but imperishable examples 
                  of his art. Schorr joins him in Die Meistersinger, no small 
                  bonus, and we can hear the tenor’s characteristically bright, 
                  forward sound. His diction is excellent. With Blech leading 
                  the Berlin orchestra, not as pressing as Coates, we find that 
                  Laubenthal’s voice is not caught quite as immediately as it 
                  is in the London HMV sessions but it doesn’t hinder appreciation 
                  of his strong, animated and very lyrical line nor his innately 
                  tasteful vocal production. The voice itself is not intrinsically 
                  a beautiful instrument; it doesn’t have caressing Italianate 
                  warmth; it’s a different animal altogether – cutting, bright 
                  and tremendously incisive. 
                And yet it’s a voice 
                  capable of considerable sensitivity – listen to the mezza voce 
                  in Siegfried or the tonal depth in the lower part of the voice 
                  in the Götterdämmerung extract. And listen to the equally acute 
                  playing of the Berlin winds behind him; the principal clarinettist 
                  in particular is a real artist. The earlier recordings, dating 
                  from just after the First War, show him in his most youthful 
                  voice, in his mid-thirties. In the Meyerbeer we hear the kind 
                  of plangency one doesn’t often associate with him whilst in 
                  the Verdi one can hear the youthfulness of that somewhat metallic 
                  ring. Numerous German tenors showed affinities with Smetana 
                  and Laubenthal is no exception – lyric but certainly not honeyed, 
                  more resinous in his approach. His Eugen Onegin is a touch lugubrious 
                  and his Tosca a bit flaccid; and in fact his Pagliacci rather 
                  misses the histrionic point, so not everything is excellent. 
                  But no tenor is a master of the entire repertoire and at his 
                  best Laubenthal was a figure of real importance.
                The transfers are 
                  without problem, a touch noisy in the earlier sides but then 
                  some of the Homochords are difficult to deal with – and the 
                  voice itself remains at all times firmly in the centre. Concise 
                  notes complete a very recommendable disc. 
                Jonathan Woolf