This performance 
                  of a production first seen at the Chicago Lyric Opera in 1972 
                  has the dubious distinction of being the first live telecast 
                  recording from the Metropolitan Opera. I use the word dubious 
                  because whatever the virtues, or otherwise of the performance, 
                  the limitations of the contemporary camera technology restricts, 
                  in a fundamental manner, what detail can be seen of the stage 
                  and any interplay between the singers in their portrayal. Also, 
                  the film director was inevitably learning as he went along. 
                  Later Brian Large was to bring his vast experience to filming 
                  the Met productions which benefit can be seen and enjoyed on 
                  so many later video recordings from that theatre.
                As always at the 
                  Met the first line principals are just that, among the best 
                  singers in the business. They are supported by company artists 
                  of individual character and skill but who did not enjoy the 
                  same international reputation. The Rodolfo of Luciano Pavarotti, 
                  the Mimi of Renata Scotto, the Marcello of Ingvar Wixell and 
                  the Colline of Paul Plishka were not only seen widely but also 
                  got to make studio recordings although never together. Likewise 
                  James Levine recorded the work (EMI).
                Luciano Pavarotti, 
                  and Renata Scotto sang together from time to time. She was scathing 
                  about his lackadaisical preparation for a new role when he turned 
                  up for a production of Verdi’s I Lombardi where the tenor role 
                  of Oronte dies in the third act not knowing that he had a major 
                  aria as a voice from heaven in the fourth act. Scotto took her 
                  art very seriously and prided herself as being a singing actress 
                  whilst Pavarotti didn’t really do much acting, the odd wave 
                  of the arm excepted. Also unless the conductor took a firm line 
                  with him did he attempt much vocal characterisation. Compare 
                  his Rodolfo here with the sensitive singing he produces for 
                  Karajan on the famous 1970s recording for Decca. His Che 
                  gelida manina has the clear open-throated ringing tone that 
                  was his hallmark, but he sings to the auditorium not to Mimi 
                  as he tells her he has been robbed by her two lovely eyes (Ch. 
                  8). He does however sing the concluding phrase with a melting 
                  diminuendo that the audience appreciate to the full. The difference 
                  in vocal acting as well as body language is immediately obvious 
                  as Scotto replies in Si Mi chiamano Mimi (Ch. 9). There are 
                  however drawbacks to her portrayal in this act. First the close-ups 
                  reveal she is no youthful ingénue. At the time of this recording 
                  Scotto was in her 43rd year and it shows. She also 
                  lightens her tone to sound more girlish, much as she does as 
                  Butterfly in her recording under Barbirolli (EMI GROC) and the 
                  loss of colour and vocal allure detracts considerably (see review). 
                  In the following love duet (Ch.10) she opens the voice more 
                  and melts well as she takes Rodolfo’s hand managing a ravishing 
                  mezza voce as she does so. Scotto’s great strengths come with 
                  her singing and acting in acts three and four. She is superbly 
                  vocally expressive as she tells Marcello of her worries about 
                  Rodolfo’s jealousy and then collapses in a coughing spate (Ch. 
                  19). When she later returns to their shared apartment, after 
                  collapsing into his arms, she reprises his phrases from Che 
                  gelida manina with great vocal poignancy (Ch. 28). Her sotto 
                  voce singing is delicate and the dramatic situation as she receives 
                  the muff from Musetta is appropriately tear-jerking. Needless 
                  to say Scotto’s portrayal of Mimi’s dying moments is memorable 
                  as well as emotional (Ch. 29).
                Of the others in 
                  the cast some of the best singing and acting comes from Paul 
                  Plishka as Colline, who makes a suitably sonorous farewell to 
                  his coat (Ch. 27). Maralin Niska excels as a coquettish Musetta 
                  who sings a finely shaped waltz song in the Café Momus 
                  scene (Chs. 11-16) which is scenically impressive. Musetta’s 
                  interaction with the Marcello of Ingvar Wixell is somewhat restricted 
                  by his rather wooden animus which added to his lack of vocal 
                  Italianata is a serious drawback. On the rostrum James Levine 
                  hasn’t the feel for Puccinian rubato and dynamics which at his 
                  best he has for Verdian cantilena. 
                This provides a 
                  fascinating historical perspective but does not cut the mustard 
                  as sole representative of Boheme in anyone’s collection. 
                Robert Farr