It is indeed remarkable 
                that these recordings of Serenade 
                and Les illuminations here make 
                their first appearances on CD, 23˝ years 
                after the medium was launched. Of course 
                Decca re-recorded them in the 1960s 
                in excellent stereo sound and with the 
                composer conducting. Peter Pears still 
                sounded much the same then as he did 
                in 1953, which an A/B test clearly showed. 
                The sound quality on these mono recordings 
                is fully listenable although not much 
                to write home about, the strings fairly 
                thin and undernourished as was the case 
                with Decca during this period. It is, 
                however, good to have the original pair 
                of soloists, Pears and Brain, available 
                again. Close listening reveals that 
                the passing years have not left the 
                tenor’s voice completely unaffected. 
                Never a really beautiful instrument 
                – unless we go to his earliest recordings 
                and remember that he once sang Mozart 
                and Puccini – he was able to spin a 
                wonderful mellifluous pianissimo thread 
                in long phrases, an ability he retained 
                also when well past fifty, even sixty, 
                but his fortes could be pinched and 
                his vibrato became more prominent as 
                the years advanced. Even in 1953 all 
                these characteristics were there but 
                to a lesser degree. The voice is lighter, 
                steadier, more flexible and more youthful 
                sounding, and we have to remember that 
                he was already middle-aged. 
              
 
              
Interpretatively very 
                little has changed in the later recording. 
                Tempos are on the whole the same, give 
                or take a few seconds and the characterisation, 
                the inflexions, are more or less the 
                same. I suppose that the intervening 
                ten years from the premiere in 1943 
                to this first recording honed his interpretation 
                to perfection and what we hear here 
                is a well-matured reading. The Elegy 
                (tr. 4) has a dark intensity – and beauty 
                of tone – that is preserved in the remake, 
                although the pianissimo is easier in 
                1953. In Dirge (tr. 5) he finds 
                almost Heldentenor brilliance. The light 
                and lively Hymn (tr. 6) is done 
                with casual elegance and in the later 
                recording he has to work harder to reach 
                the effect. Those who already own the 
                latter need not necessarily buy the 
                present one, unless for the sake of 
                the legendary Dennis Brain, and of course 
                he plays wonderfully, not least in the 
                Hymn. Barry Tuckwell on the later 
                recording is however just as good. 
              
 
              
Comparison of the two 
                versions of Les illuminations 
                tells much the same story: the sound 
                is thinner, more primitive on the 1953 
                recording while the voice is that little 
                bit fresher, while the interpretations 
                differ very little. Since this work 
                was composed for Swiss soprano Sophie 
                Wyss, who also premiered it in Aeolian 
                Hall in London in 1940, it requires 
                an even more flexible and agile voice 
                than the Serenade. Pears executes 
                the whole cycle with aplomb, lively 
                characterisation and intense declamation. 
                An old Swedish Caprice LP with Margareta 
                Hallin shows, however, that the music 
                sits even better in a soprano voice. 
                Without in any way criticising Pears’ 
                French, which is wholly idiomatic, I 
                wonder how Hugues Cuénod would 
                have sung these songs. Did he ever? 
                Anyway, the concluding Départ 
                is one of the most memorable inventions 
                by Britten and it sounds very good in 
                both versions. 
              
 
              
The much later Nocturne 
                is far less often performed than the 
                two earlier works and one reason, perhaps 
                the reason, is the gloomy and 
                uninviting tonal language. It is a marvellous 
                composition but it takes some repeated 
                listening to reveal its own special 
                attraction. Formally it is in one movement 
                but it is divided in eight distinct 
                parts where, apart from the first and 
                the last, the solo instruments bring 
                their own colour and character to one 
                section each. The bassoon in Below 
                the thunders (tr. 20) creates together 
                with the double basses an ominous darkness. 
                This mood is retained through the following 
                parts, up to Wordsworth’s September 
                massacre (tr. 23) where the timpani 
                deliver frightening martial roulades. 
                After that the sky lightens; the cor 
                anglais paints a pastoral and then the 
                flute and the clarinet jointly illustrate 
                "a wind in the summer". The 
                conclusion, a setting of Shakespeare’s 
                Sonnet XLIII, where all the instruments 
                get together and create an almost Mahlerian 
                finale, ends in total light with the 
                tenor singing softly: "All days 
                are nights to see till I see thee, / 
                And night’s bright days when dreams 
                do show thee me." From darkness 
                to light – a truly remarkable composition. 
                Recorded in 1959 we are offered a sonically 
                riveting performance with especially 
                spectacular timpani. The soloists are 
                all masters of their instruments and 
                of course Pears premiered the work just 
                a year before the recording so his approach 
                is fresh and inquisitive. Finding a 
                later EMI recording on my shelves with 
                Jeffrey Tate conducting and Robert Tear 
                singing the solo part it was not surprising 
                to hear that he had largely modelled 
                his reading after Pears. After all Tear 
                was the natural heir to Pears, having 
                much the same vocal qualities. 
              
 
              
Having these three 
                song cycles on a single disc with the 
                singer whose voice Britten knew better 
                than any other is of course convenient. 
                We have to be grateful to Eloquence 
                for making these recordings available 
                again after so many years. Whatever 
                one’s opinion of Peter Pears there is 
                no denying the authenticity of his singing 
                in Britten. Unless one is allergic to 
                the mono sound, at Eloquence price anyone 
                can afford this disc – either as a first 
                foray into this repertoire or as a complement 
                to other versions. One will have to 
                do without the sung texts but Stephen 
                Schafer’s notes are helpful to some 
                degree. 
              
Göran Forsling