Giacomo PUCCINI (1858 - 1924) 
          Manon Lescaut - opera in four acts (1893) 
          Montserrat Caballé (soprano) - Manon Lescaut; Plácido 
          Domingo (tenor) - Chevalier Des Grieux; Noel Mangin (bass) - Geronte 
          de Ravoir; Vicente Sardinero (baritone) - Lescaut; Robert Tear (tenor) 
          - Edmondo; Richard van Allan (bass) - The innkeeper; Bernard Dickerson 
          (tenor) - The dancing master; Delia Wallis (mezzo) - A singer; Robert 
          Lloyd (bass) - Sergeant of the Royal Archers; Ian Partridge (tenor) 
          - A lamplighter; Gwynne Howell (bass) - A naval captain 
          Ambrosian Opera Chorus, New Philharmonia Orchestra/Bruno Bartoletti 
          
          rec. 6-9, 11-15 July, 2, 29 December 1971, Brent Town Hall, London and 
          No. 1 Studio, Abbey Road, London 
          EMI CLASSICS 7359822  [57:28 + 58:38] 
        
        Manon Lescaut was Puccini’s first success 
          after two immature operas. His publisher Ricordi was against the project 
          and said that there was already a Manon - Massenet’s opera 
          from 1884, which was well known. Puccini was not to be stopped. He said: 
          ‘Manon is a heroine I believe in and therefore she cannot fail 
          to win the hearts of the public. Why shouldn’t there be two operas 
          about Manon? A woman like Manon can have more than one lover ... Massenet 
          feels it as a Frenchman, with powder and minuets. I shall feel it as 
          an Italian, with a desperate passion.’ Puccini was right. Today 
          his version of the melodrama is far more common on the opera stages 
          than Massenet’s. It has been recorded a number of times, the earliest, 
          as far as I know, in 1931 with La Scala forces under Lorenzo Molajoli 
          and with Maria Zamboni and Francesco Merli in the leads. In the 1950s, 
          with the LP record as a new medium suitable for longer works, there 
          were at least four sets. Cetra from RAI under Federico Del Cupolo had 
          Clara Petrella and Vasco Campagnano in the main roles. RCA recorded 
          it in Rome under Jonel Perlea and Licia Albanese and Jussi Björling 
          were the lovers. Columbia had La Scala’s chorus and orchestra 
          under veteran Tullio Serafin and their standard couple Maria Callas 
          and Giuseppe Di Stefano. Decca were at their standard venue, 
          Accademia di Santa Cecilia in Rome with Francesco Molinari-Pradelli 
          at the helm had their standard couple Renata Tebaldi and Mario 
          Del Monaco. Then it was more than fifteen years before a competitor 
          appeared in 1972, and that was the Bartoletti-conducted version now 
          under scrutiny. Considering that this version is now over forty years 
          old it is fair to place it in the historic recording group. There are 
          some later offerings as well: Deutsche Grammophon with the Philharmonia 
          Orchestra under Sinopoli and with Mirella Freni and Domingo; Decca with 
          Metropolitan forces under James Levine and with Mirella Freni (again) 
          and Luciano Pavarotti; Deutsche Grammophon once more with Chorus and 
          Orchestra from La Scala under Riccardo Muti with Maria Guleghina and 
          José Cura. There are also a number of live recordings plus several 
          DVD sets but those mentioned here should be enough to choose between 
          for potential buyers. 
            
          Bruno Bartoletti, died one day before his 87th birthday just 
          a couple of weeks before I wrote this review. He devoted his musical 
          life exclusively to opera and had a very wide repertoire, that encompassed 
          also 20th century works. He premiered works by Malipiero, 
          Ginastera and Penderecki. However, it was the core Italian repertoire 
          that was closest to his heart. Here in 1971, when he was in his mid-40s, 
          he was truly inspired. This is a swift, at times almost frantic reading, 
          constantly on the move. This is good for several reasons: Manon Lescaut 
          is marred by some longueurs and in lesser hands they can feel interminable. 
          Also some over-sentimentality is swept away thanks to Bartoletti’s 
          brisk approach. Brisk it is but not insensitive, and he can relax and 
          linger over phrases of special beauty or with particularly strong emotions. 
          Thus the last act, with the Manon and Des Grieux alone in the American 
          desert, becomes just as heart-rending as one could wish. It is here 
          that Puccini quotes extensively from his string quartet Crisantemi. 
          In fact there are several self-quotations in this opera. The New Philharmonia 
          Orchestra and the Ambrosian Opera are excellent, though one searches 
          in vain for the more idiomatic Italian frisson that can be heard on 
          the various Rome and Milano recordings listed above. The recorded sound 
          is fully acceptable but could have been even better had EMI decided 
          to re-master the tapes anew. They have chosen to issue the 1994 re-mastering 
          again. 
            
          Producer Ronald Kinloch Anderson handpicked for the recording sessions 
          a cast of outstanding British singers for the many comprimario roles. 
          Three then-young basses make their mark in various degrees: Richard 
          Van Allan as the innkeeper, Gwynne Howell as a naval captain and Robert 
          Lloyd is a well profiled Sergeant of the Royal Archers. There are also 
          good contributions from the whole cast with Noel Mangin’s Geronte 
          less of a caricature than the inimitable Fernando Corena on the old 
          Decca set, and Robert Tear a characterful though not very Italianate 
          Edmondo. 
            
          Lescaut, Manon’s brother, is something of a stuffed shirt - which 
          isn’t Puccini’s fault but lies with the librettists who 
          helped to concoct this story. The somewhat underrated Vicente Sardinero 
          does what he can to make the character come alive. He has some really 
          meaty vocal moments where he shows his vocal capacity, though I have 
          to admit that no one has surpassed Robert Merrill on the RCA recording. 
          In saying that I must make a certain reservation for Renato Bruson on 
          the Sinopoli set, which I haven’t heard. 
            
          The two leads, Montserrat Caballé and Plácido Domingo, 
          were both in their early prime when this set was made. Caballé, 
          who had her international breakthrough in 1965 had rapidly become one 
          of the great sopranos, excelling in bel canto as well as more 
          dramatic roles. Here she sings with lovely tone and her pianissimos, 
          always her hallmark, are ravishing. I can’t help feeling, though, 
          that she is dramatically a bit lethargic. In quelle trine morbide 
          in act II is wonderful, however, and the duet in the same act, Oh, 
          sarò la più bella! (CD 2 tr. 1) is charged with emotion. 
          It is in the last act that she rises to sublime tragic heights: Sola, 
          perduta, abbandonata (CD 2 tr. 16). 
            
          Plácido Domingo, having just turned thirty, was at about this 
          time pouring out recordings, complete operas as well as recital albums 
          and popular repertoire, at such speed that some critics were questioning 
          his judgement. How long will he last? Well, he is still singing forty 
          years later and has amassed a discography that surpasses almost every 
          other singer. Dietrich Fischer-Dieskau and Nicolai Gedda are the only 
          possible competitors. As Des Grieux in 1971 he is in supple voice, Donna 
          non vidi mai is golden-toned and his vitality and virility is overwhelming. 
          The only thing that disturbs me is his unwillingness to sing softly 
          more often. His total involvement, which has characterized his appearances 
          and recordings throughout his career, makes us forgive him. 
            
          This recording, together with a somewhat later recording of I puritani 
          and a 5-CD box with opera excerpts from the EMI catalogue, were issued 
          as a tribute to Montserrat Caballé in connection with her 80th 
          birthday which occurred on 12 April 2013. A little belatedly I send 
          my heartfelt congratulations too with this review and will be back before 
          long with the other two sets mentioned. This Manon Lescaut is 
          a worthy memento of her marvellous singing. 
            
          Question is: is it the best available? The three sets from the 1950s 
          - I disregard the Cetra set - all have their pros and cons. Serafin’s 
          is a balanced reading and Callas and Di Stefano are deeply involved, 
          though Di Stefano is hardly subtle. Molinari-Pradelli was a reliable 
          though not very individual conductor, he has Tebaldi in creamy voice 
          and Del Monaco in tremendous shape but unsubtle. He is better than in 
          some other recordings, however. Perlea’s is a flexible reading 
          with an individual stamp. Albanese knows the part inside-out and has 
          charisma but vocally she is worn and dull-voiced. She has, though, the 
          best Des Grieux on any set in Jussi Björling, who here surpasses 
          even himself in marvellous musicality, beauty and dramatic involvement. 
          Add to this the best Lescaut - Robert Merrill. Anyone buying his/her 
          first Manon Lescaut are advised to choose the Perlea/Albanese/Björling 
          set, but complement it with Bartoletti for better sound - the Perlea 
          is in mono - and for generally first class singing. Of the more modern 
          versions I am rather fond of Muti’s with Guleghina and Cura but 
          I have found that when I want to play Manon Lescaut for pleasure 
          it is the Perlea and the Bartoletti I take down. 
            
          Bottom line: With Bartoletti conducting at white heat and Caballé 
          and Domingo in superb shape in their early prime this is a set that 
          is worth anyone’s money. 
            
          Göran Forsling