Author: Philip Gardner

  • José Carreras ~ La dolcissima effigie

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    José Carreras sings “La dolcissima effigie” from Cilea’s ADRIANA LECOUVREUR. Montserrat Caballé is Adriana.

    Watch and listen here.

  • Scenes from ANDREA CHENIER ~ Pretoria 1988

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    This rare video of scenes from a 1988 production of Giordano’s ANDREA CHENIER from Pretoria, South Africa, caught my attention with the names of Carla Pohl (photo above) and George Fortune in the cast. Unfortunately, Mr. Fortune’s “Nemico della patria” is not included, but most of Maddalena’s music suits Ms. Pohl very well (though her hairdo is hardly credible at the time of the Reign of Terror).

    I saw Maurizio Frusoni as Cavaradossi in a very exciting TOSCA given at Bridgeport, Connecticut (of all places) in 1984 opposite excellent colleagues Olivia Stapp and Frederick Burchinal. Mr. Frusoni is a solid Chenier in the Pretoria production.

    Watch and listen here.

  • Concertgebouw: Schoenberg & Mahler

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    Performance photo by Chris Lee

    ~ Author: Ben Weaver

    Saturday November 23rd, 2024 – The Royal Concertgebouw Orchestra gave two sold-out concerts at Carnegie Hall last week under the baton of its chief conductor designate Klaus Mäkelä. The second concert on Saturday, November 23rd featured beloved works by Arnold Schoenberg and Gustav Mahler.

    Between the two concerts, this evening’s playing of Schoenberg’s Verklärte Nacht, Op. 4 was the strongest performance of the orchestral works the Concertgebouw presented this week. Originally composed for string sextet in 1899, Schoenberg made an arrangement for a string orchestra and it’s become one of his most beloved and most frequently performed works. The string section of the Concertgebouw was on absolute peak form with its lush yet concentrated sound. Schoenberg’s score is by turns dark, ominous, romantic, and shimmering, and the orchestra reflected each emotion and turn with beautiful clarity. Maestro Mäkelä conducted it without a score, so it appears to be a work that is close to his heart. Maybe that’s why he managed to keep the tension throughout the entire composition. 

    When it comes to playing Mahler, I think the Concertgebouw’s only rival is the New York Philharmonic. These symphonies are close to their hearts and they perform them frequently. The Symphony No. 1 in D major received its Dutch premiere in 1903 under Mahler himself. This evening’s performance under the orchestra’s young incoming chief conductor was somewhat mixed.

    The first movement was something of a mess that echoed the very unfortunate performance of Rachmaninoff’s Symphony No. 2 the previous evening: while Maestro Mäkelä can build to a climax, he was unable to connect any of the climaxes together, the tension and structure of the music disintegrating every few minutes. So it was here, unfortunately. Low voltage would be one way to describe it, a flicker of color quickly draining into something dull and gray.

    Fortunately things improved as the performance continued, and Mäkelä managed to keep the symphony moving. The second movement is filled with sections of chamber music, interrupted by full orchestral blasts. There was some wonderful playing from individual sections of the Concertgebouw, the winds in particular covering themselves in glory.

    The Funeral March was the best part of the performance. The double bass solo (principal Dominic Seldis) was appropriately weary and somber. The mocking tune that interrupts it was nicely paced and delightfully almost jazzy. The Finale was largely well handled, but lacked enough frenzy to be truly satisfying until the very last moments.

    With Maestro Mäkelä taking over two of the world’s top orchestras – the Concertgebouw and the Chicago Symphony Orchestra – these performances left me concerned if he is the right person for these jobs at this time. But time will soon tell if the confidence he has inspired in others pays off.

    ~ Ben Weaver

  • Concertgebouw: Schoenberg & Mahler

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    Performance photo by Chris Lee

    ~ Author: Ben Weaver

    Saturday November 23rd, 2024 – The Royal Concertgebouw Orchestra gave two sold-out concerts at Carnegie Hall last week under the baton of its chief conductor designate Klaus Mäkelä. The second concert on Saturday, November 23rd featured beloved works by Arnold Schoenberg and Gustav Mahler.

    Between the two concerts, this evening’s playing of Schoenberg’s Verklärte Nacht, Op. 4 was the strongest performance of the orchestral works the Concertgebouw presented this week. Originally composed for string sextet in 1899, Schoenberg made an arrangement for a string orchestra and it’s become one of his most beloved and most frequently performed works. The string section of the Concertgebouw was on absolute peak form with its lush yet concentrated sound. Schoenberg’s score is by turns dark, ominous, romantic, and shimmering, and the orchestra reflected each emotion and turn with beautiful clarity. Maestro Mäkelä conducted it without a score, so it appears to be a work that is close to his heart. Maybe that’s why he managed to keep the tension throughout the entire composition. 

    When it comes to playing Mahler, I think the Concertgebouw’s only rival is the New York Philharmonic. These symphonies are close to their hearts and they perform them frequently. The Symphony No. 1 in D major received its Dutch premiere in 1903 under Mahler himself. This evening’s performance under the orchestra’s young incoming chief conductor was somewhat mixed.

    The first movement was something of a mess that echoed the very unfortunate performance of Rachmaninoff’s Symphony No. 2 the previous evening: while Maestro Mäkelä can build to a climax, he was unable to connect any of the climaxes together, the tension and structure of the music disintegrating every few minutes. So it was here, unfortunately. Low voltage would be one way to describe it, a flicker of color quickly draining into something dull and gray.

    Fortunately things improved as the performance continued, and Mäkelä managed to keep the symphony moving. The second movement is filled with sections of chamber music, interrupted by full orchestral blasts. There was some wonderful playing from individual sections of the Concertgebouw, the winds in particular covering themselves in glory.

    The Funeral March was the best part of the performance. The double bass solo (principal Dominic Seldis) was appropriately weary and somber. The mocking tune that interrupts it was nicely paced and delightfully almost jazzy. The Finale was largely well handled, but lacked enough frenzy to be truly satisfying until the very last moments.

    With Maestro Mäkelä taking over two of the world’s top orchestras – the Concertgebouw and the Chicago Symphony Orchestra – these performances left me concerned if he is the right person for these jobs at this time. But time will soon tell if the confidence he has inspired in others pays off.

    ~ Ben Weaver

  • Dances We Dance @ Graham Studio Theatre

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    Above: dancer Kathleen Caragine in Water Study, photo by Steven Pisano

    ~ Author: Oberon

    Sunday November 24th, 2024 matinee – Francesca Todesco’s company Dances We Dance presenting ACQUA, a program of danceworks inspired by water. This evening’s afternoon’s was a performance that celebrated sisterhood and helped ease the after-effects of a painful recent election, in which women’s causes that seemed set to flourish under a Harris administration now seem destined for setbacks in the years ahead.

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    Above: the ensemble in Water Study, photo by Steven Pisano

    The program presented a set of dances inspired by or alluding to themes relating to water, which – since the earliest beginnings of dance –  have evoked or reveled in this essential element. From the rain dances of the ancient tribes to Chris Wheeldon’s After The Rain… and Caterina Rago’s Alta Marea, water has been a constant source of inspiration in the dance community.

    As part of this exploration, the audience today experienced the re-staging of Doris Humphrey’s renowned 1928 choreography Water Study, performed by a cast of 11 dancers under the direction of master teacher Gail Corbin. This was preceded by a showing of Isadora Duncan’s 1905 piece Water Study, which has an improvisational feeling. As staged by Francesca Todesco, this opens to the sound of dripping water.

    As music of Schubert sounds, the lights slowly come up to reveal the dancers prone on the floor. Wearing blue/green costumes, they slowly rise and – as projections of the sea appear on screen – they come and go, executing fleeting steps and creating waves of movement suggesting the ebb and flow of the sea. A Schubert waltz sounds, and the dancers assume an ecstatic pose.

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    Above: the dancers in Doris Humphrey’s Water Study; photo by Steven Pisano

    Silence falls as the Humphrey piece commences: the kneeling dancers awaken, the sound of their breathing hangs gently on the air. One by one they rise. Forming opposing lines, they race towards each other like tempest-tossed waves converging. They run en masse from corner to corner, as if crashing against sea walls. Standing, they sway from side to side to the sounds of their own breath. Then they fold into kneeling poses and the ballet ends as it began. Kudos to Ms. Corbin for bringing the fascinating work to currency. 

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    Above: from Catherine Gallant’s Wave; the dancers are Colleen Edwards, Rosey Gentle, and Kathleen Caragine; photo by Steven Pisano

    The next three works were finely contrasted but they had one thing in common: each was so visually and musically enjoyable that they felt too short!     

    Wave, a 2001 work choreographed by Catherine Gallant, is an homage to Isadora with a contemporary touch. Three dancers – Kathleen Caragine, Colleen Edwards, and Rosy Gentle – are posed in a pool of light at the start. To the sounds of a Chopin mazurka, these beauties dance nobly and expressively in tunic-like costumes. They collapse and rise, evoking visions of Wagner’s Rhinemaidens, their faces are at once youthful and ancient: a sisterhood of goddesses. As the light fades, they return to their opening pose.

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    Above: choreographer Catherine Gallant in an iconic photo

    I was ever so happy to see Catherine this evening; I felt reassured after speaking with her: now more than ever we must be there for one another. I told Catherine of the beautiful “Isadora” photo I have of her on my bookcase shelf (above); I can look up from my desk all thru the day and see her in that ecstatic pose.

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    Above: from Crosscurrents; the dancers are Jada Alfred, Marley Poku-Kankam, Autumn Rodrigue, and Alana Averett; photo by Steven Pisano

    Crosscurrents, choreographed by Hannah Howell, brought forth four lovely young ladies, each with a distinctive personality. To a wonderfully weird and quirky score by Angel Bat David, the dancers create movement patterns and dance in diagonal formations. The sound of the clarinet takes over – I love it! – and standing in a line up, each dancer has a brief solo. The music is incredibly evocative, it sings of solidarity. The stage becomes sun-drenched as the dancers fall and then resume their initial pose. 

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    Above: Lana Hankinson in Tidal Pool; photo by Steven Pisano

    Tidal Pool, set to deeply lyrical music by Yumira and choreographed by Rae Ballard, was danced by a quintet that featured Mlles. Caragine, Edwards, and Gentle joined by guest dancers Lana Hankinson and Lauren Naslund. The gentle flow of the dance created a sense of quiet serenity whilst the music evokes a luxuriant feeling of peace. Nearing the end, Ms. Naslund walks slowly forward center-stage while one by one the other dancer cross her path and depart, leaving her alone onstage with an expression of quiet wonderment. I’ve always been an admirer of Ms. Naslund, more so today than ever. Her calm beauty has the enviable gift of timeless grace. 

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    Following the interval, Francesca Todesco’s brand new Cherchez La Femme (above photo by Steven Pisano) was danced by Mlles. Edwards, Gentle, and Caragine.These three women have developed into artists of high quality, thoroughly comfortable and assured onstage. Each has something personal to say, making their dancing really fascinating to watch.

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    Colleen Edwards (above, photo by Steven Pisano), so impressive in the Gallant piece earlier in the program, was riveting here. As the Todesco trio commenced against a golden backdrop, the white-clad Ms. Edwards stood in the light, casting her shadow. She is joined by the other two, and shadow-play becomes a part of their movement.

    Ms. Edwards has the first solo: each character has a name, and she is Simonetta. To softly cascading piano motifs, her dancing is truly mesmerizing. She rushes about the space and finally withdraws as Ms. Gentle, clad in red as Camille, enters frantically, as if being pursued…she immediately collapses. A questing search and a plea reveal her desperation. Rising, she appears hesitant, as if seeking something…or someone. To music of Chopin, the search becomes a plea. Ms. Gentle’s dancing seemed to reveal her heart and soul to us.

    Now we meet Artemisia: fair of face, Ms. Caragine’s black hair sets off her expressive eyes; she moves beautifully, with a ballerina’s poise, as the steps and gestures flow on the music. The trio re-unite, Ms. Gentle now back in her white frock, as the dance moves to its finish.

    Here are more images from Cherchez la femme, photos by Steven Pisano:

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    Rosy Gentle

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    Kathleen Caragine

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    Mlles. Edwards, Gentle, and Caragine in Cherchez La Femme 

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    Above: Francesca Todesco in Memories; photo by Steven Pisano

    Ms. Todesco then took the stage alone to premiere a new solo choreographed by Rae Ballard to the always welcome music of Astor Piazzolla. Entitled Memories, this solo finds the dancer clad in severe black with black pumps; she seems like a widow, alone in her grief, recalling happier times The music has a lamenting feeling and becomes quite lush; a hint of a tango is woven in. Francesca’s innate musicality, with her expressive hands and face, creates a mood of longing. At times, she seemed to be dancing just for me.

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    Above, the sirens of Haunted Echoes: Colleen Edwards, Margherita Tisato, Kathleen Caragine, and Rosy Gentle; photo by Steven Pisano

    Closing the program was a newly commissioned work choreographed by the beloved former Paul Taylor star Annmaria Mazzini. This is Haunted Echoes, set to musical collage which propels a dance of the sirens – bewitching creatures all in sea-green. Drifting about the space, they pause to sing their alluring song. A big beat springs up and the dancing turns wild. And then the music becomes a bluesy lullaby, and the dancers drift off, a sisterhood lost at sea.

    On an evening that meant a lot to me, it was especially nice to greet the inimitable Jim May, who I’d only met once before, many, many moons ago at a Sokolow rehearsal. Tonight, it felt like a reunion of long-lost brothers.

    Performance photos by Steven Pisano.

    ~ Oberon

  • LA GIOCONDA ~ Madrid 1970

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    Above: soprano Ángeles Gulín

    Audio-only…Ponchielli’s LA GIOCONDA from Madrid 1970.

    So fun to find this unusual assembly of singers all in one place: recalling Gulin’s NY debut in HUGUEOTS at Carnegie Hall: biggest soprano sound I ever heard…I was at Glossop’s Met debut…Casoni was my first-ever Cherubino…a young Domingo…Ruggero Raimondi, always a favorite…and Pecile’s beautifully-sung ‘Voce di donna‘…some radio static, and singers and orchestra sometimes part company…but I’ve had a blast listening to it.
     
    I have to confess: GIOCONDA has always been my favorite Italian opera. It all boils down to this: love or death! Isn’t that the essence of opera?

    Listen here.

    CAST:

    La Gioconda – Angeles Gulín; Enzo – Plácido Domingo (debut in Madrid); Barnaba – Peter Glossop; Laura – Biancamaria Casoni; Alvise – Ruggero Raimondi; La Cieca – Mirna Pecile.

    Conductor – Anton Guadagno

  • LA GIOCONDA ~ Madrid 1970

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    Above: soprano Ángeles Gulín

    Audio-only…Ponchielli’s LA GIOCONDA from Madrid 1970.

    So fun to find this unusual assembly of singers all in one place: recalling Gulin’s NY debut in HUGUEOTS at Carnegie Hall: biggest soprano sound I ever heard…I was at Glossop’s Met debut…Casoni was my first-ever Cherubino…a young Domingo…Ruggero Raimondi, always a favorite…and Pecile’s beautifully-sung ‘Voce di donna‘…some radio static, and singers and orchestra sometimes part company…but I’ve had a blast listening to it.
     
    I have to confess: GIOCONDA has always been my favorite Italian opera. It all boils down to this: love or death! Isn’t that the essence of opera?

    Listen here.

    CAST:

    La Gioconda – Angeles Gulín; Enzo – Plácido Domingo (debut in Madrid); Barnaba – Peter Glossop; Laura – Biancamaria Casoni; Alvise – Ruggero Raimondi; La Cieca – Mirna Pecile.

    Conductor – Anton Guadagno

  • Batiashvili/Mäkelä/Royal Concertgebouw

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    Above: Lisa Batiashvili, photo by Sammy Hart/DG

    ~ Author: Oberon

    Friday November 22nd, 2024 – Tonight at Carnegie Hall, the Royal Concertgebouw Orchestra opened their program with the US premiere of Body Cosmic by the orchestra’s composer-in-residence, Ellen Reid. One of my all-time favorite musicians, Lisa Batiashvili, then offered Prokofiev’s Violin Concerto No. 2. Following the interval, the Concertgebouw’s Chief Conductor Designate Klaus Mäkelä led a seemingly endless performance of Rachmaninoff’s 2nd Symphony.

    Annoyances put us in a bad mood as we waited for the concert to begin: the Hall was freezing cold, and the start time ran late. Then came the silly tradition of the musicians making an entrance, obliging the audience to applaud as they leisurely took their places. Most people don’t get applause just for showing up at their job. After the music started, a squirmy (but silent) little girl next to us had a squeaky seat that made a metallic grinding noise every time she moved, whilst the young man behind us kept kicking the backs of our seats (he must have been man-spreading to cover so much territory). At last the house lights dimmed, and the conductor took the podium.

    The US premiere of Ms. Reid’s Body Cosmic was indeed what – back in the days of smoke and wine – we’d have called kozmic. The piece has a magical start, with rising passages lifting us out of the ordinary world into an airy, buzzy higher place. Is that a vibraphone I hear?

    A key player in the work is the Concertgebouw’s harpist, though I cannot tell you which of the orchestra’s two principals was playing since my view of her was blocked by her harp. Meshing with the flutes, the harp evokes a drifting feeling. The concertmaster – or ‘leader’ as he is listed in the Playbill – Vesko Eshkenazi, has much to do in this 15 minute piece, and his sound has a luminosity that delights the ear. Likewise, the trumpet soloist is really impressive, though again their are two possibilities listed in the roster.

    The music becomes increasingly rich in texture; it’s beautiful in an other-worldly sense. Muted trombones sigh, and then things get a bit jumbled. The violins, on a sustained high tone, clear the air. The harp again makes heavenly sounds, as distant chimes are heard. Flutes and high violins have a counter-poise in the deep basses (the Concertgebouw’s basses are particularly impressive). The music comes to a full stop.

    A violin phrase sets the second movement on its way; did someone whistle? The flutes trill and shimmer, with the concertmaster playing agitato; the basses and celli plumb the depths. The music turns fluttery, and then brass fanfares sound. A continuous beat signals a sonic build-up; with large-scale brass passages, things turn epic, only to fade as the harp sounds and the flutes resume their trilling. The world seems to sway, the trumpeter trills. A march-like beat springs up and then speeds up, evoking a sense of urgency. Following a sudden stop, a massive chord sounds: thunderous drums seem to announce a massive finish, but Body Cosmic ends with a solitary note from the violin. 

    I can’t begin to tell you how absorbing and ear-pleasing this music was: so much going on, and all of it perfectly crafted and fantastically played. The composer, who was awarded the 2019 Pulitzer Prize in Music for her opera, p r i s m, looked positively dishy in her unique blue and white frock – which featured a leggy mini-skirt and a charming train – when she was called onto the stage for a bow. She was greeted by both the audience and the players themselves with fervent applause. Ben Weaver, who is with me – and who is often resistant to “new music” – admitted that he’d enjoyed it. 

    Ms. Batiashvili then took the stage, having stepped out of the pages of Vogue in her stunning black gown: the very picture of elegance. Back in the days when Alan Gilbert was in charge of the NY Phil, Lisa appeared there often; she and the Maestro had a very special rapport, and I recalled how much I always loved to watch their interaction…almost like partners in a dance. Ms. Batiashvili sounds as gorgeous as she looks; her timbre has a particular fragrance, something no other violinist of my experience can quite capture.

    The Prokofiev concerto opens with the soloist playing alone: a hushed lament. The ensemble joins, taking up the theme. As the music becomes more animated, the violin sails thru fast figurations over the beating accompaniment of the basses. The music slows, and a fresh mood is then established, rather jaunty, with the soloist busily employed with reams of notes or with lyrical motifs, whilst unison basses and celli add a darker colour. Fanfares sound, and with Ms. Batiashvili playing at high-speed, everything breezes along…and then the music stalls. The low strings get things back on track, carrying the movement to a quirky finish.

    The Andante assai is a gracious slow dance; it has a dotty start as the familiar theme sounds over plucking strings. Ms. Batiashvili was mesmerizing here, her control and phrasing so enticing: both her presence and her playing tell of her innate grace and loveliness. This theme then repeats itself, now with the feel of a swaying rubato, and here Lisa is just plain magical. A sort of da capo finds the orchestra taking up the theme and the violin playing rhythm.

    In Prokofiev’s final Allegro ben marcato, Ms. Batiashvili dazzled us with with her virtuosity. Introducing fresh colours to the music, the composer adds castanets, the triangle, and the snare drum to his sonic delights. In a fascinating passage, Lisa’s slithering scales are underscored by the bass drum and double bass before we are swept along into the finale.

    Having put us under her spell for a half-hour, Ms. Batiashvili responded to our heartfelt applause with a Bach encore (I’ll have the details of the piece soon, hopefully…and some photos, too!) and then she was called back for a final bow, the musicians joining the audience in homage to this sublime artist.

    Update: Lisa’s encore was J. S. Bach’s Chorale Prelude on “Ich ruf’ zu dir, Herr Jesu Christ” (arranged for Violin and Strings by Anders Hillborg).

    Following a drawn-out interval, the Rachmaninoff 2nd made its deep start with the strings and horns sounding darkly gorgeous. I was taking notes, thoroughly engaged in the music. But after a while, things began to wear thin. The playing was simply grand – the solo voices among the orchestra all marvelous – and so is the music…so why am I losing my focus? By the time the big, ultra-familiar cinematic theme of the Adagio commenced, I was getting restless. It all seemed like too much of a good thing. The final movement was a succession of ‘finales’ which turn out to be culs de sac, forcing the players back to the main road, seeking an exit.

    After nearly an hour, the symphony ended to an enormous ovation and everyone in the Hall immediately leapt to their feet. My sidekick Ben Weaver and I hastened out into the rain. Ben was actually angry about the way the Rachmaninoff was done; he blamed the conductor. Then he told me that the composer had realized the work was too long and had later sanctioned cuts; tonight we’d heard the original, which is what made the music – which has a richness of themes and of orchestration that would normally thrill me (and it did, for the first quarter-hour) – feel like overkill to me. Often a composer’s second thoughts are more congenial to the ear than his original concept.

    ~ Oberon

  • József Simándy as Lohengrin

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    The great Hungarian tenor József Simándy (above) sings Lohengrin’s Grail Narrative in Hungarian from a televised performance, date unknown.

    Watch and listen here.

    József Simándy was born on September 18, 1916 in a small rural Hungarian town called Kistarcsa. After graduating high school he worked as an auto mechanic until the fall of 1939, when the City Theater hired him as a chorister.

    Was was contracted as a soloist with the Szeged National Theater Opera Company in 1945. In the spring of 1947 he was hired by the Hungarian State Opera as a guest artist, and then became member of the company. Among his many roles were Turiddu, Don Jose, Lohengrin, Gabriele Adorno, Vladimir in Prince Igor), Radames, Walther von Stolzing, Manrico, Don Carlo, the Duke of Mantua, Lensky, Riccardo in Ballo in Maschera, Otello, Florestan, Canio, and Mario Cavaradossi. He also made guest appearances at the opera house in Munich,

    Simándy retired in November 1973 but continued to perform frequently until an official farewell performance in 1980. He died in Budapest in 1997.

  • Arvo Pärt: Virgencita ~ Ars Nova Copenhagen

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    Arvo Pärt’s Virgencita, performed by Ars Nova Copenhagen and recorded live at Ansgars Kirke, Odense, Denmark, on November 20th 2017. Paul Hillier is the conductor.

    Watch and listen here.