DECCA La Dolores
 Bretón LA DOLORES. DECCA 466 060-2 (2CD)
Boxed set with notes, libretto and full
translations in Spanish, English, French and
German.
Dolores - Elisabete Matos, Gaspara - Raquel
Pierotti, Lázaro - Plácido Domingo, Celemin - Tito
Beltrán, Melchor - Manuel Lanza, Sarjento Rojas - Stefano Palatchi,
Patricio - Enrique Baquerizo, Arriero/Cantador - Santiago Calderón
Cor del Gran Teatre del Liceu Cor Infantil del
Conservatori de Badalona Rondalla y Orquestra Simfònica de Barcelona
i Nacional de Catalunya c. Antoni Ros
Marbà Tomás Bretón was
uncomfortable with the idea that Spanish music theatre should begin and end
with zarzuela, the dominant form of his era and one with which he grew
increasingly impatient. The composer of the most celebrated sainete of
all, La verbena de la Paloma,
believed that the aesthetic scope of the one-act género chico was too
limiting to provide the basis of a truly national operatic tradition. La
Dolores (1895) has always been regarded as the best of his through-written
stage works, and the appearance of this sumptuously cast and presented
Decca recording is a major event in the discography of Spanish opera in
general and Bretón in particular. Decca and Sociedad General
de Autores y Editores, for which the recording provides a highly
appropriate centennial celebration, provide revealing essays from Emilio
Casares and Victor Sánchez fully outlining the context and
background to the work. Ironically, Bretón cannily ensured his opera's
success by having the premiere at the Teatro de la Zarzuela, where it
was the hit of the season, though it's clear that its impact was not limited to
Spain. Productions in Latin America and Italy, as well as Prague in a German
version conducted by the composer (1906), signally spread the fame of native
Spanish opera. But what sort of opera is it? Victor Sánchez
emphasises its links with verismo, though La Dolores has very
little in common with Puccini and Mascagni. The faithfulness of the libretto
(put together by Bretón himself) to Feliú y Codina's
original drama does give it a realistic richness of detail and amplitude which
is rare in opera, and the "Spanishness" of the music is more than skin deep.
This is a real ensemble opera, with no less than seven substantial principal
roles - and the most celebrated number of all, the Jota, isn't led by
any of them!
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Perhaps the complexity of its ambition works against La
Dolores in some important ways. Ironically, the most memorable passages are
the set pieces - such as that thrilling and prolonged Jota which makes
up the finale to Act 1, and the harmonically daring nocturnal Preludio
to Act 3 - which are closest to Bretón the zarzuelist. In these and
several other places the music is given its head, takes imaginative wing, to an
extent that Bretón's scrupulous integrity as to character, conversation
and plot rarely allows in the main body of the work. |
Indeed, the wicked thought recurs, that perhaps Bretón
would have been better off setting the play as zarzuela, with liberal amounts
of spoken dialogue, rather than as opera. Not that La Dolores is dull.
Bretón is too much the professional for that. But is it really
distinctive? Despite his knowledge and study of Wagnerian methods, a truly
operatic musical focus seems lacking. What is missing is Wagner's instinct for
theatricality, for showmanship. Which brings us to the performance.
Showmanship is certainly not lacking in the lavish casting of this studio
recording, mostly made during a run of performances last year in Barcelona,
with the Orquestra Simfònica de Barcelona i Nacional de Catalunya
under the firm and polished direction of Antoni Ros Marbá.
Plácido Domingo has a generous slice of the vocal action,
sounding amazingly youthful as the young seminary student who falls fatally for
the heroine's charms, though the very top of his range is pardonably thin. His
performance, like that of the popular Tito Beltrán - pleasantly
neat in the subsidiary role of another of Dolores's admirers - is fully
convincing both dramatically and musically. Perhaps the three
bass/baritone principals sound too alike in timbre, but all justify their
presence. As Melchor, Manuel Lanza sounds vocally frayed for one so
vibrantly youthful in the Auvidis El barberillo de Lavapiés only
a year or two back, but his characterisation of this nasty little bit of work
is convincing. Stefano Palatchi is suitably bluff and blustery for the
braggart soldier, though perhaps a lighter voice might have made more of the
comedy. Enrique Baquerizo brings his customary firm musicality and vocal
distinction to the rich old man, Patricio. These two Comedy Suitors get as good
crack of the whip as any of the others, which makes their omission from the
billing on the box cover unfortunate. The experienced Raquel Pierotti
makes bricks from straw as the patrona of the Inn where the action
unfolds. I wish I could tell you more about La Dolores herself,
Elisabete Matos, who is a new name to me. We get a full libretto in four
languages (a very good English translation by Susannah Howe) but Decca's
otherwise admirable presentation finds no room for any biographical words on Ms
Matos, or indeed any of her colleagues. She is very well cast, vocally full and
rich if occasionally unwieldy in tone, and her characterisation encompasses
Dolores's shifts from flirtatious banter, through trembling guilt, to anger and
passion as the bloody climax of the opera approaches. Ultimately
though, there is something lacking in her performance, and indeed the whole
set. Charisma? Possibly. Spontaneity? Certainly. The culminatory duet with
Domingo doesn't rise to the emotional heights of an old "bootleg" tape of a BBC
relay of a 1975 Liceu performance with Mirna Lacambra and Pedro
Lavirgen, and somehow the new Decca set often sounds a mite overcooked. The
sound is clear, but gives the impression of a slight constriction of dynamic
range. Nevertheless, this is a highly recommendable set of a deeply
considered work of a quality and seriousness which command more than respect.
The generous playing length - CD two is over 81 minutes long! - adds to the
attractions of a first-class issue. If you need to be convinced, listen to the
scintillating ensemble of the Jota-finale to Act 1, or best of all the
unforgettable shifting harmonies and painterly orchestration of the Act 3
Notturno-Preludio. La Dolores is a necessary acquisition for
anyone interested in Spanish musical theatre, and Decca has not let her
composer down. © Christopher Webber 1999
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