When I reviewed 
                Volume 1 some time ago I named Schipa 
                "the aristocrat among tenors". 
                That also goes for this issue. His was 
                never a large voice, he didn’t have 
                an easy high C and many other tenors 
                had more beautiful voices, but no one 
                used his voice in a more beautiful way. 
                He never forced, he phrased everything 
                and coloured his tone to perfection. 
                He used rubato in a way rarely heard 
                since and his pianissimo singing was 
                beautiful. Moreover he possessed that 
                indefinable thing charm, which 
                made him communicate through his singing, 
                even the many ditties that he recorded 
                and of which there are several on this 
                disc. Gigli also had charm, and a more 
                glorious voice, but he also had some 
                bad manners that Schipa was completely 
                devoid of – in one word: Schipa had 
                taste. 
              
 
              
There is evidence of 
                that on every track on this disc, which 
                includes his last acoustic recordings 
                (tracks 1–4) as well as his earliest 
                electricals. Starting with his Duke 
                of Mantua in the first act duet with 
                Gilda, E il sol dell’anima, we 
                hear all these attributes: the tone, 
                slim and elegant, the rubato, the shading 
                from a forte seamlessly down to pianissimo. 
                This is a lesson to latter day tenors 
                – and some of them learnt it: Cesare 
                Valletti did, Alfredo Kraus did and 
                it seems that Joseph Calleja also has 
                - see my review of his latest recital 
                disc. An added attraction to this and 
                the following two tracks is the pure 
                tone of Amelita Galli-Curci in roles 
                that fitted her as a glove. Her Lucia 
                is fabulous (track 2) and listen to 
                Schipa’s tasteful embellishments; so 
                graceful. In the Don Pasquale 
                duet their voices blend to perfection 
                and there is no wonder that this disc 
                survived in the catalogue until the 
                end of the 78 rpm era in the early 1950s. 
                The last of the acoustical items, Barthelemy’s 
                Pesca d’ammore is worth a listen 
                just to hear how Schipa relishes the 
                text. There and in several other songs 
                (e.g. tracks 6, 13 and 14) it’s a joy 
                to hear every consonant so clearly articulated. 
              
 
              
When the electrical 
                recording method was introduced in 1925 
                it was of course a gain, most of all 
                for the reproduction of the orchestra, 
                where for the first time the strings 
                could be heard with something approaching 
                real life sound. It was still a constricted 
                sound but for the listeners in the 1920s 
                it must have been little short of a 
                revelation. The voice is of course also 
                fuller and with more air around it. 
                It must have been a special pleasure 
                for Schipa that his very first electrical 
                recording was of his own composition 
                Ave Maria, which is affectionately 
                sung – is it only my imagination that 
                hears an extra glow, an extra beauty 
                in his voice with a hint of an emotional 
                extra vibrato? Anyway, the end is magical 
                by all standards. 
              
 
              
His Duke of Mantua 
                appears once again on track 8. There 
                he delivers La donna è mobile 
                with such elegance and ravishing diminuendos 
                that even the listener who doesn’t know 
                it already realizes that this is an 
                aristocrat, however callous and mean, 
                which his little chuckle in the second 
                stanza reveals. 
              
 
              
Every piece on the 
                disc has something to offer, and irrespective 
                of how many times you have heard O 
                sole mio, Schipa, with fiery castanets 
                in the background, sings it with such 
                restrained glow that it feels like a 
                new song. No bawling and no glass-shattering 
                top notes, just unforced beautiful singing. 
              
 
              
Liszt’s Liebestraum, 
                in Schipa’s own arrangement, was a song 
                from the beginning and is recorded here 
                with piano accompaniment. Rather closely 
                miked, the voice leaps out of the speakers 
                with amazing presence and the reproduction 
                of the piano is impressive. Maybe his 
                singing is a shade too forceful but 
                the last stanza, sung in half-voice, 
                is magical. 
              
 
              
After some charmingly 
                sung songs he is back in the operatic 
                field for the last seven tracks, with 
                an inward M’appari from Martha 
                and with two takes of Una furtiva 
                lagrima, both splendid and challenged 
                only by a mere handful of other recordings, 
                one of them his own remake from 1929. 
                Partnered by the divine Lucrezia Bori 
                in the last act duet from La Bohème 
                he is an impassioned Rodolfo. He rounds 
                off the recital with wonderfully nuanced 
                readings (in French) of arias from Werther 
                and Lakmé. The end to 
                both arias is so exquisite. 
              
 
              
Restored by Ward Marston 
                and previously released on Romophone 
                with notes by Alan Blyth this second 
                volume can be confidently recommended. 
                It is a disc to return to over and over 
                again and savour the delicacies – not 
                perhaps in one continuous sitting but 
                one or two titles at a time, the way 
                people did before the advent of the 
                long playing record. 
              
Göran Forsling