Performed “in the manner of an oratorio” (this was Lent 1744), Handel’s
tragi-comedy of lust and ambition was far too depraved for
contemporaries like Charles Jennens, who contemptuously dismissed it as
“a baudy opera”. (A friend countered by dubbing it a “Bawdatorio”.)
Today, of course, Semele is, with Giulio Cesare – another
uninhibited celebration of the power of sex – the Handel work most
likely to fill an opera house. Of a handful of previous recordings, none
was entirely satisfying, though Gardiner’s 1981 Erato set might have
been if had not cut around 40 minutes of music. Which makes this new
version – complete save for an aria for Cupid that Handel later pilfered
for Hercules – all the more welcome.
Christian Curnyn understands the unique tinta
of this gorgeous score, and directs his spruce period band with a nice
blend of nonchalant elegance and dramatic energy. Tempi are shrewdly
judged, rhythms light and supple, and recitatives tumble inevitably into
arias. The tragic d»nouement in Act 3 has due weight and intensity,
whether in the tenderly inflected accompanied recitatives for Jupiter
and Semele, or the awed chorus of Thebans after the heroine’s
incineration. As at the English National Opera, Rosemary Joshua, radiant
of tone, dazzling in coloratura, makes Semele far more than an
over-sexed airhead. She is trills ethereally in “The morning lark”,
distils a drowsy, erotic languor in “O†sleep, why dost thou leave me?”,
and ornaments her “mirror” aria, “Myself I shall adore”, with dizzy
glee. She is imploring and fiery by turns in her exchanges with Jupiter,
and brings real pathos to the haunting siciliano “Thus let my thanks be
paid” and her sublime death scene. As Jupiter, Richard Croft fields a
honeyed, sensuous tone (heard to advantage in a seductive “Where’re you
walk”) and formidable agility, though he could learn a thing or two
about diction from Gardiner’s Anthony Rolfe-Johnson.
Like Handel
himself, Curnyn assigns the virago Juno and Semele’s gentle sister Ino
to the same singer. Hilary Summers, a true, deep contralto,
characterises both roles well, though in sheer bitchiness her Juno
yields to Della Jones (Gardiner) and Marilyn Horne, on the variably cast
DG recording conducted by John Nelson (where Kathleen Battle’s
ultra-knowing, heavy-lidded Semele may be more to your taste than mine).
Brindley Sherratt, with his oaky bass, offers vivid, witty cameos as
Cadmus and Somnus, while Stephen Wallace sings Athamas’s arias with
smooth tone and a nimble florid technique, though a suspicion remains
that the role lies a bit low for him. With excellent recorded sound and balance, and an informative essay from David Vickers, this becomes a
clear first choice for an ever-enticing work. (Richard Wigmore / Gramophone)
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