Here's something out of the ordinary at budget price a recital of
Poulenc melodies that can stand comparison with any by more famous singers. Not that
Michel Piquemal is unknown his career as director of his own vocal group, as a
soloist and teacher has taken him all over the world. The first time he met Pierre Bernac,
for whom most of these songs were written, Piquemal recalls that Bernac said: 'I am very
moved, because what you're doing is exactly what Francis Poulenc was hoping for. He would
have been happy.' Afterwards Piquemal studied both with Bernac and Denise Duval, the two
singers who were closest to the composer, so this recital is part of a real, authentic
tradition.
The greatest challenge for a singer comes in the best-known songs, for instance
Montparnasse and 'C'. Piquemal doesn't disappoint. He hasn't got the luxurious voice for
the lyrical climax of the first, at the words 'Vous etes en realite un poete lyrique
d'Allemagne / Qui voulez connaitre Paris,' but he delivers all the complicated Apollinaire
verse in this and the cycle Banalites with a complete understanding of the necessary
balance between stressing the irony and maintaining the strict forward-moving musical
line. In 'C', with Louis Aragon's extraordinary line one of the most wonderful
moments in all of Poulenc's songs 'Et les armes desamorcees / Et les larmes mal
effacees', Piquemal achieves exactly the slight rallentando before the pp attack on the
word 'delaisse' in the final line, and just as Bernac insisted, it's 'full of feeling'.
The one group that wasn't composed for a light baritone is Chansons villageoises, which,
although sung and recorded by Bernac, was intended for a Verdi baritone; 'Un tour de chant
symphonique' Poulenc called it. Like Bernac, Piquemal doesn't have the opulent vocal
quality here that Poulenc was looking for, but instead he has an actor's way with the
words that brings personality and humour to a text such as the opening 'Chanson du clair
tamis' tres gai et tres vite in Poulenc's marking. All the brilliance of Maurice
Fombeure's poetry gains clarity from Piquemal's diction and sense of fun, while the
ensuing sadness of 'C'est le joli printemps' and the macabre parable of 'Le mendiant' are
sharply contrasted.
If you want to sample this disc, try Bleuet, and the 'sensitive lyricism' that Bernac
wrote of. It's one of the saddest songs Poulenc composed, with its image of the young
soldier, the blue referring to the uniform of the conscript who has seen such terrible
things while he is still almost a child. It has to be sung 'intimately', wrote Poulenc;
Bernac, however, thought that it should also be 'virile and serious'. The penultimate line
in which the boy faces the reality he knows death better than life is sung
by Piquemal with a natural feel for the simplicity of the poem, never overdoing the
emphasis, and never becoming arch.
At Naxos's low price this is a first-rate introduction to Poulenc's songs, but more than
that it is an example of the best kind of French singing. Christine Lajarrige is a
sensitive accompanist, for Poulenc always acknowledged that his songs are duets, for voice
and piano." |
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