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As in fairy tales come true, eight years later, Yende entered the young artists' program at the house where Maria Callas reigned, La Scala, Milan. Two years after, in 2011, she won first prize in Plácido Domingo's Operalia Competition. Now, at age 32, Metropolitan Opera star Yende has released her second solo album for Sony. Entitled Dreams, the recording is packed with well-known, high-flying soprano coloratura calling cards, including the extended Mad Scene from Donizetti's Lucia di Lammermoor, Juliette's "Jewel Song" from Gounod's Roméo et Juliette, the fabulous showpiece, "Ah! Tardai troppo . . . O luce di quest'anima" from Donizetti's Linda di Chamounix, the "Shadow Song" from Meyerbeer's Dinorah, and the glorious finale from Bellini's La sonnambula.
For those who know opera, this is echt Sutherland, Sills, and Callas territory, with their successorsDessay, Damrau and Devia (amongst others)and acoustic era predecessorsPatti, Galli-Curci, Tetrazzini, Eames, Sembrich, Boronat, etc.bookending their estimable accomplishments. With so many recordings available for comparison, opera queens will only be able to listen to Yende's finale from Bellini's rarely-heard opera, La straniera, without having the competing voices of many of their favorite coloraturas singing along in their heads.
Several things struck me about Yende's voice and artistry right off. On the most elementary technical level, her high range, notably the area from F through high C or even C#, is simply gorgeous. In fact, she chooses the higher optional key for at least two of her arias, so that more of the music sits in her sweet spot. It's a special joy to hear her every time she sings out in this range.
Alas, Yende loses strength at the very top, on those notes that, whether written into the score or not, every high coloratura tries to hurl across the footlightsand can only hold them for two or three seconds. Her climactic high in Lucia's "Mad Scene" barely carries over the orchestra.
In addition, the lightness and beguiling combination of strength and fragility that are the sine qua non of the classic French coloratura (regardless of national origin) are not innately hers. Where Sills in her prime could delightfully bubble along in Linda's aria, Bidu Sayão could charm the jewels off Juliette's tiara, and Mady Mesplé sang with the pinpoint lightness and charm that brought to mind the French singers of an earlier era, Yende has a somewhat heavier, more dramatic tone that is more suited to Alaide's suffering in La straniera. Compare her Lucia with that of her near contemporary, Lebanese-Canadian Joyce El-Khoury, and you'll find in the latter a distinctly lighter and more fragile sound. While Yende seems more accomplished technicallyshe exhibits greater agility, a finer trill, more intriguing high-lying variations, and the ability to hang out near the very top of the voice with easeEl-Khoury nonetheless touches the heart in ways that Yende cannot yet achieve.
To these ears, which auditioned the music via 24/44.1 hi-rez files, Yende most successfully communicates pathos and fragility in Amina's "Ah! Non credea mirarti" from La Sonnambula. Although neither she nor conductor Giacomo Sagripanti and the Coro Sinfonico e Orchestra Sinfonica di Milano exhibit the mastery of rubato, light and shade, and dynamics that are the hallmark of true bel cantothink Callas with Serafin or Bernstein for startersthis is a beautiful assumption that many music lovers will savor over and over. Ditto for the wonderful finale from La straniera. While Yende, in the liner notes, suggests that the latter points to the repertoire she will sing as her voice gains in weight, to these ears, she already has its tragic drama in the core of her being.
A must hear? Absolutely. A valuable reference? Unquestionably. An album whose original variations and vocal glories invite repeated listening? Most certainly. A replacement for the classic live and studio mad scenes from Sutherland, Sills and Callas, or an album to play alongside Sutherland's remarkable The Art of the Prima Donna? Not really.
that I am absolutely wrong. It was Délibes. Thanks for pointing out my error.
It's still a great read JVS, enjoyed it thoroughly. Many thanks.
She's young. We saw here in Prague a couple years ago, she looks effortless, almost like she's lip-sync. but she isn't. She can reach deep into power but looks like she's just coasting along. She was sending high-voltage down my spine!, like being up-close to a String Quartet.
She's gonna make some wonderful recordings, now that digital can do 24 bits worth of dynamic range, phew.
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Tony in Michigan
ps. Yes, I suppose so: "echt" !