His purpose was, he explained, to put to bed the old notion that men sing
    ‘men’s songs’ and women sing ‘women’s song’, whatever those categories may
    mean. The time is ripe for change, and he wanted to encourage all singers
    of whatever gender to believe that the entire art song repertory was theirs
    to explore, perform and enjoy.
    In the 19th century, repertoire gender-polarity was not a
    significant issue, but it’s true that, as Lawrence Kramer has suggested (in
    a 2011 article, ‘Sexing Song: Brigitte Fassbaender's Winterreise
    ’), ‘the more professionalized the performance of art song became, the more
    the rule of gender asymmetry prevailed. By the turn of the twentieth
    century it had become rigid.’ It’s generally been more common for women to
    adopt male personae in art song than vice versa. In 2017, Janet Wasserman
    (founder and executive director of the Schubert Society of the USA)
published a list of 59 female singers who had recorded    Winterreise from soprano Maria Ekeblad in 1910 to mezzo-soprano
    Ingeborg Hischer in 2014, which includes Kirsten Flagstad, Lotte Lehmann,
    Barbara Hendricks, Christa Ludwig, Margaret Price, Christine Schäfer and
    others. And, there are many more who have sung individual songs from
    Schubert’s song-cycle in concert and on disc.
    But, if there has been no shortage of ‘courageous’ women - Alice Coote, who
    sang the cycle at Carnegie Hall in 2017, was thus ‘praised’ - eager to sing
    Schubert’s songs, and while some have been well-received, the views
    expressed by Matthew Gurewitsch - who asked in the New York Times
    in 1990 ‘Can a Woman Do a Man’s Job In Schubert’s Winterreise?’,
    and judged Fassbaender to have evoked ‘the adolescent hysterics of Octavian
    toward the end of Der Rosenkavalier’s first act’, were not
    atypical.
    Williams would profoundly disagree with Gurewitsch’s conclusions: ‘At any
    rate, however astutely or partially Mozart, Goethe, Mendelssohn, Chamisso,
    Schumann and Loewe have penetrated the feminine psyche, no man would dream
    of presenting their insights in public, any more than they would
impersonate the coy nymph of Debussy’s Arcadian    Chansons de Bilitis.’ You just have to empathise with the
    protagonist’s feelings and experiences, and be able to communicate them in
    song, argued Williams - words not so dissimilar from Elena Gerhardt’s
    comment about Winterreise, ‘You have to be haunted by
    this cycle to be able to sing it.’
    I’m absolutely on Williams’ side on this one, but there is one obvious
    counterargument that might be raised with respect to his Wigmore Hall
    programme. That is, barring one short song by Clara Schumann, the female
    experiences embodied in the songs he sang are not ‘female experiences’ at
    all, but rather male speculations and representations of imagined - perhaps
    desired? - female experiences. Whether poet or composer, these men cannot
    escape the prevailing ideology of Romantic subjectivity. The eight songs of
    Schumann’s Frauenliebe und -leben are narrated by a woman but some
    might argue that is the man she loves and loses who is the actual
    ‘protagonist’ of the cycle.
    One could argue this way and that for eternity, so it’s probably best just
    to focus on the singing itself, and this recital offered us all the
    pleasures and comforts that we associate with Williams’ singing: a general
    impression of sincerity, thoughtfulness and care; well-considered, natural
    diction; a lovely fresh vocal tone, by turns light and dark, but never
    insubstantial or overly weighty; a true and innate sense of poetic phrasing
    and meaning. The BBC cameraman perched in the balcony enabled us to marvel
    at the relaxed sensitive of Joseph Middleton’s fingers as they delicately
    articulated accompanying textures, sought out harmonic nuances in support
    of semantic inflections, and inhabited an understated but telling
    narratorial role throughout, but especially in the summative piano
    postludes, by turns restful and agitated, tragic and consoling. What I
    found most striking about this performance was the flexibility of
    the phrasing. The expressive freedom was sometimes quite marked but it
    never felt anything other than entirely ‘right’, indicative of a mutual
    appreciation of the union of poetic and musical meaning, and how to
    communicate this to an audience - even one far away, peering into laptop
    screens or reclining in an armchair beside a radio.
    Williams began with three songs by Schubert and, in some ways, it seemed to
    me that he was most ‘himself’ here. Perhaps it was the dark tone which
    ‘Gretchen am Spinnrade’, ‘Der Tod und das Mädchen’ and the less well-known
    ‘Die junge Nonne’ share, but the rich colours of Williams’ mid to low range
    were complemented by Middleton’s plunging resonance in all three songs.
    ‘Gretchen’ was perhaps the most overtly ‘dramatic’ song of the recital and
    Williams swept us immediately and magnetically into its agonies. The
    varying tempi, rubatos and fermata of ‘Der Tod’ were consummately handled,
    and here Williams was a chilling figure of Death, enticing and commanding
    the maiden to take the hand of her ‘Friend’ and sleep in his arms.
    Middleton’s energising staccato bass injected ‘Die junge Nonne’ with
    compelling urgency while Williams’ taut but quiet baritone captured the
    protagonist’s fear of the night, as dark as the grave. The harmonic shifts
    were brilliantly shaped by Middleton, and Williams’ major-key, even,
    self-composed closing “Allelulia”s suggested spiritual transfiguration
    rather than earthly fulfilment.
    In the six songs by Brahms, Williams was appropriately lighter of voice,
    capturing something of the protagonist’s naivety and vulnerability. At
    times I wondered if the inevitable octave transposition of the vocal
    disturbed the registral relationship of voice and piano: in ‘An die
    Nachtigall’, for example, a woman’s voice would be cushioned within the
    generally high-lying, gentle piano rocking, whereas Williams’ baritone
    formed a ‘bass line melody’ in a way. I’m not sure if this matters, but it
    came to mind especially in the closing episodes as Middleton’s falling
    cascades rippled with graceful tenderness. I loved the way Williams
    expanded the breadth of his tone and emotive suggestiveness in the final
    stanza of ‘Mädchenlied’ - “Die Tränen rinnen/ Mir übers Gesicht -/ Wofür
    soll ich spinnen?/ Ich weiss es nicht!” (The tears go coursing/ Down my
    cheeks—/ What am I spinning for? I don’t know!), powerfully conveying the
    agony of burgeoning, not yet understood, passion and desire.
    In contrast, ‘Das Mädchen spricht’ pushed forwards with impetuousness and
    curiosity - and with subtle temporal nuances, a certain wryness - as the
    young girl questions the swallow about its marriage plans! Middleton’s
    dancing dotted rhythms were light as air and one could imagine the girl
    tossing of her tresses with the staccato snap of the final terse cadence. I
    don’t think I’ve heard ‘Salamander’ before, and though it was brief it made
    a mark, in no small part due to the perspicacity of Williams’ exploitation
    of the text but also the piano’s concluding tumult. The contrast between
    the chirpy song of the insouciant nightingale at the start of ‘Nachtigall’
    and the slightly ‘spiky’ melodic and rhythmic disintegration of the bird’s
    song at the minor-key close, as the protagonist urges the nightingale to
    cease tormenting them with ‘love-kindled songs’ - “Fleuch, Nachtigall, in
    grüne Finsternisse,/ Ins Haingesträuch,/ Und spend’ im Nest der treuen
    Gattin Küsse;/ Entfleuch, entfleuch!” (Fly, nightingale, to the green
    darkness,/ To the bushes of the grove,/ And there in the nest kiss your
    faithful mate;/ Fly away, fly away!) - was wonderful. One could surely hear
    in Middleton’s playing in this song the Brahms of the late piano
    intermezzos.
    Clara Schumann’s ‘Liebst du um Schönheit’, though flowing and sweet was
    slightly lost, embedded as it was within these Brahms songs. Perhaps if
    Williams had really wanted to take some risks, he would have included all
    of Clara’s contributions to this Op.12 set? But, Clara’s was the prevailing
spirit in the recital’s main work, Schumann’s    Frauenliebe und -leben. This really was stunning singing and
    playing. If the martial spirit of ‘Er, der Herrlichste von allen’ always
    leaves me feeling a little uncomfortable at Schumann’s self-representation,
    as he manipulates the beloved’s thoughts and feelings to accord with his
    Romantic sense of ‘self’, then Middleton’s brilliantly shaped and defined
    bass line, never heavy, always singing, balanced the books in that song!
    True partnership characterised ‘Ich kann’s nicht fassen, nicht glauben,
    which needs to be simultaneously fast and precise, without heaviness, and
    was - with the added expressivity of some well-considered ebbs and flows of
    the tempo.
    ‘Du Ring an meinem Finger’ is one of my all-time favourite songs - nothing
    to do with the sentiments and everything to do with memories of playing
    through Schumann’s songs as a student in order to understand harmonic
    structure, nuance and meaning - and the duo did not disappoint, conjuring a
    mood of peace and solemnity. The bright energy of ‘Helft mir, ihr
    Schwestern’ conveyed the bride-to-be’s impatience and joy; in the closing
    stanza she takes leave of her ‘sisters’ with both sadness and joy, and
    Middleton’s beautifully placed cadence, closing on a first-inversion chord,
    wonderfully both confirmed her happiness and suggested her movement
    forwards into a new life. After the almost delirious rapture of ‘An meinem
    Herzen, an meiner Brust’, Wiliams’ baritone was firm but intense in the
    final song of the cycle, ‘Nun hast du mir den ersten Schmerz getan’.
    Middleton wrought every drop of harmonic inference from Schumann’s
    twisting, shifting colours, before the final piano postlude reminded us,
    with bittersweet beauty, of that innocent love, now lost, forever, along
    with life itself: “Ich zieh mich in mein Innres still zurück,/ Der Schleier
    fällt,/ Da hab ich dich und mein verlornes Glück,/ Du meine Welt!”
    (Silently I withdraw into myself,/ The veil falls,/ There I have you and my
    lost happiness,/ You, my world!)
    The first performance of Frauenliebe und -leben was given by
    baritone Julius Stockhausen, and, further suggesting that he, and perhaps
    his contemporaries, had no notion of a gender-dichotomy in art song, in
1873 one of his pupils, Johanna Schwartz, sang songs from    Winterreise in a recital that Stockhausen had organised for his
    students. Recalling his own student days, Williams described having learned
    Brahms’ ‘Sapphische Ode’, which was loved and recommended by one of his
    first teachers. It was the song that ‘kicked the whole thing off’,
    he explained: having submitted Brahms’ song as part of a competition
    programme, he was told that he could not perform it. Why? It was a ‘woman’s
    song’. He dedicated his encore to his first two teachers, Valerie Heath
    Davis and Janet Edmunds.
    Claire Seymour 
    
        This recital is available to view at:
        
            https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wtU4lsVcHas
        
    
    
        The series continues for two more weeks, until 26th June.
        For further information and to view previous concerts in the series
        click
    
    
        here
    
    .
    Roderick Williams (baritone), Joseph Middleton (piano)
    Franz Schubert - ‘Gretchen am Spinnrade’ D118, ‘Der Tod und das Mädchen’
    D531, Die junge Nonne’ D828; Johannes Brahms - Vier Lieder Op.46
No.4 ‘An die Nachtigall’, Fünf Lieder Op.107 No.5 ‘Mädchenlied’,Sieben Lieder Op.95 No.1 ‘Das Mädchen’; Clara Schumann -3 Songs Op.12 No.2 ‘Liebst du um Schönheit’; Johannes Brahms -Fünf Lieder Op.107 No.3 ‘Das Mädchen spricht’, No.2 ‘Salamander’,Sechs Lieder Op.97 No.1 ‘Nachtigall’; Robert Schumann -    Frauenliebe und -leben Op.42.
    Wigmore Hall, London; Friday 12th June 2020.