
If the Festspielhaus at Baden-Baden, the largest opera house in
Germany, seems an odd place to choose for recording Mozart, then on the
evidence of this Entführung neither Nézet-Séguin nor Villazón is an obvious point of reference for such a project, either.
The impression of the whole performance is of something old-fashioned
which, the odd desultory vocal ornament apart, could have been recorded
40 or 50 years ago. There’s a bouncy enthusiasm to Nézet-Séguin’s
approach, with its wide, dynamic contrasts, but not a great deal of
subtlety, though the COE is its usual cultivated and alert self. The
inclusion of a fortepiano continuo, which can only rarely be heard
behind the weight of the modern strings and wind, seems tokenistic,
especially with voices placed as far forward in the recording as they
are, though the acoustic is consistent, and for once the spoken dialogue
seems to belong in the same acoustic as the rest of the performance,
with Thomas Quasthoff taking the purely speaking role of the Pasha
Selim.
Villazón is Belmonte, but neither his sound nor his style is really
plausible. It’s all very generalised, and often he could be singing
Verdi rather than Mozart, with coloratura that is laboured, and tone
that seems alternately nasal and curdled. The sense of style that’s
missing in Villazón’s singing is emphasised by the other tenor, Paul
Schweinester as Pedrillo, and especially by Diana Damrau as Konstanze,
but Anna Prohaska is a disappointingly anonymous Blonde, and Franz-Josef
Selig a surprisingly lightweight, rather unmenacing Osmin. Alongside
the best performances already in the catalogue, whether traditional
(conducted by Karl Böhm, say, or Colin Davis) or historically aware
(William Christie or John Eliot Gardiner), this new version doesn’t
begin to compete. (The Guardian)
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