The Very
Best of
Andrew Lloyd
Webber
(1994)
1. Memory – Elaine Paige
2. The Music of the Night –
Michael Crawford
3. Take That Look Off Your
Face – Marti Webb
4. Any Dream Will Do – Jason
Donovan
5. Don’t Cry for Me Argentina
– Sarah Brightman
6. Love Changes Everything –
Michael Ball
7. I Don’t Know How to Love
Him – Sarah Brightman
8. The Perfect Year – Dina
Carroll
9. The Phantom of the Opera –
Sarah Brightman & Steve Harley
10.
Oh What a Circus – David Essex
11.
Tell Me on a Sunday – Marti Webb
12.
Close Every Door – Phillip Schofield
13.
With One Look – Barbra Streisand
14.
All I Ask of You – Cliff Richard and Sarah Brightman
15.
Sunset Boulevard – Michael Ball
16.
As If We Never Said Goodbye – Glenn Close
17.
Next Time You Fall in Love – Reva Rice & Greg Ellis
18.
Amigos Para Siempre (Friends
for Life) – Jose Carreras & Sarah Brightman
Originally
from the following musicals (year of first production, not of this recording):
Cats (1981): track 1;
The Phantom of the Opera (1986): 2, 9, 14;
Tell Me on a Sunday (1979): 3, 11;
Joseph and His Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat (1968): 4, 12;
Evita (1976*): 5, 10;
Aspects of Love (1989): 6;
Jesus Christ Superstar (1970*): 7;
Sunset Boulevard (1993): 8, 13, 15, 16;
Starlight Express (1984): 17.
*Original
concept album.
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Wonderful
Collection that Should Have Been More Wonderful Still
This CD
offers a superb introduction to the genius of Andrew Lloyd Webber. By 1994,
when this compilation was released, he had already composed pretty much
everything for which – pace the arrogant
highbrows! – he is widely recognised as one of the greatest composers of our
time. Twenty years later, there is no human being – bearing the same exception in mind! –
to whom I would hesitate to recommend this disc.
But consider a few caveats before buying it.
The selection is excellent
title-wise, but not performance-wise. The front cover boasts “18 Original
Recordings”, but though most of them do come from “original cast recordings”,
at least nine don’t (5, 7-10, 12-15). These are important exceptions one should
be aware of, though not all of them are for the worse. The booklet contains
small photos of the singers and basic information about the compositions
(music, text, lots of copyright stuff), but nowhere (!!!) is it mentioned what
comes from where and when exactly it was recorded. Lyrics are not included,
either. So make sure you find all sung texts online – together with their
contexts! – if you don’t want to miss an essential part of the enjoyment. This
sloppy presentation may lead to quite a bit of confusion and some none too
pleasant surprises as your familiarity with Andrew Lloyd Webber grows.
Sarah Brightman’s two solo selections
come from her 1992 album that has nothing to do with the original musicals. If
you have never heard “Don’t Cry for Me Argentina” with Julie Covington (1976, Original Concept Album) or Elaine Paige (1978, Original London Cast), not to mention “I Don’t Know How to Love Him” with the
stunning Yvonne Elliman (1970, Original Concept Album), you may well find Sarah’s renditions convincing. But I do
suggest seeking the true originals for comparison. I am grateful they did not
include “Memory” with her.
The case with Brightman’s two duets
from The Phantom of the Opera is
similar but not identical. They come from the same album, not very originally
titled Sarah Brightman Sings the Music of Andrew Lloyd Webber (1992), but they do
fare better than her solo attempts. She is, of course, perfect. Since she just
happened to be Andrew’s wife at the time, he created the role of Christine
especially for her. She thanked him by making it very much her own. These two
duets are remarkable for her somewhat unusual partners.
“All I Ask of
You”, the love duet between Christine and Raoul which they sing on the roof of
the opera house, is beautifully executed and does benefit from Cliff Richard’s
mellifluous voice. He would have made a fine Raoul on the stage, at least
vocally (he might have been considered too old physically). The performance of
“Phantom of the Opera”, the sinister duet while the Phantom and Christine are
descending in his underground chambers, has been much lambasted because of
Steve Harley’s vocals. This is unjust. The man is no Michael Crawford, to be
sure, but neither does he try to imitate him. To my ears, he offers a less
dramatic but more musical interpretation that is worth hearing as a fascinating
alternative to the much better known Original Cast Recording. Note also that the sumptuous orchestra and the organ of the
original version are largely replaced with prominent electric guitars
(something like a hard rock arrangement evidently). There is even a video clip. The rumour
has it that Steve was originally cast as the Phantom but was later sacked in
favour of Michael. That’s showbiz.
It must be
said, however, that labels such as “original cast recording” and the like are
no guarantee for the best available on market. Joseph and His Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat is a case in point –
and the greatest defect of this otherwise delightful disc. The pathetic Jason
Donovan was part of the 1991 London Revival Cast (and recording, alas) and the perfectly mediocre
Phillip Schofield took over the part when he left. Neither has the voice for
it. Neither should have been included here. Neither can hold a candle to Donny
Osmond. He was the first Canadian Joseph in 1992; later on the same year the
aptly titled “Canadian Cast” was released on CD. “Any Dream Will Do” and “Close Every Door” from
this recording should have been included. Both are vastly superior to the colourless renditions of Donovan and
Schofield. The only performance that tops Donny’s Canadian Joseph is his own remake on video from 1999 (which may well be the best Andrew Lloyd Webber show on
DVD and cannot be recommended highly enough).
Sunset Boulevard is perhaps the best example how
promiscuous the selection really is. There are four numbers from this terrific
musical, to my mind Andrew's finest work from the 1990s and a worthy
companion to Billy Wilder’s 1950 cinematic masterpiece.
Only “As If We Never Said Goodbye” comes from a complete recording, the first
American one or the so-called “Los Angeles Cast” (1994). I have seen Glenn Close criticised of insufficient
vocal ability and unconvincing interpretation. I disagree. She is superb on all
fronts, far superior to the overrated Patty LuPone on the World Premiere Recording (Original London Cast, 1993). Barbra Streisand does a fantastic job with “With One
Look”, Norma Desmond’s tribute to her own genius for acting, but the real gem
is Michael Ball’s fabulous rendition of the title song. He totally puts to
shame both Kevin Anderson (1993) and Alan Campbell (1994); it is indeed a shame
that he never made a complete recording of the part. (But he did make one of
Alex in Aspects of Love (1989), although this is not
where his awesome “Love Changes Everything” comes from.) “The Perfect Year” is
the most bizarre oddity on the disc. Originally a duet, here it is completely
revised as a solo number that bears little resemblance to the original. It is
best described as broadly based on motifs from Sunset Boulevard. That said, Dina Carroll does full justice to this
wonderful song.
“Oh What a Circus” is another strong
candidate for the strangest piece on the disc. David Essex did sing Che on the
1978 Original London Cast Recording (not to be mistaken, I repeat, with the 1976 Original Concept Album which has an entirely different cast), but his
performance here is not taken from this recording. It was obviously recorded
separately as a showpiece. What’s more, it contains numerous differences to all
other versions known to me (the “sing you fools” interlude is omitted, for
instance). Nevertheless, this is an excellent interpretation, in fact better
than Essex ’s other studio effort. Here he
captures Che’s cynical irreverence without lapsing into the mannered, melodically
disastrous delivery that so often mars this charming “aria”.
Some of excerpts from original cast
albums have become definitive. In addition to Glenn Close, you have at least
three other examples on this disc.
Elaine Paige
owns “Memory”. It is that simple. Period. She was the first Grizabella on the stage
as well as on record (Original London Cast, 1981); the latter is the source for this disc. I doubt anybody
else has ever captured the wistful sadness of this song so well. And she does
have the voice! Some people prefer Betty Buckley on the Original Broadway Recording (1982). No, sir. Not me. I have little patience with her
shrill and affected performance. But Elaine Paige! This is perfection. She recorded the song at
least twice more on video, first as a part of the complete role in a stunningly lavish production (1998), and on the next year at the grand tribute concert
in celebration of Andrew’s 50th birthday (1999). Both occasions were live and
well over a decade after she had created the epitome of heartbroken cat. The
voice was still magnificent. She again proved unsurpassed.
I am not quite as bowled over by
Michael Crawford’s Phantom as everybody else seems to be. In the more dramatic
moments, when he has to convey the Phantom’s madness and obsession, his voice
strikes me as strained and lacking in power. But I admit he is fabulous in the
lyrical sections. This is why “The Music of the Night” on this disc is the
definitive version. It simply doesn’t get better than this. The sensuous
lyricism, the miraculous quiet singing – nobody does them better than Michael
Crawford.
The two pieces sung by Marti Webb
come from the original recording of Tell Me on a Sunday (1979), Andrew’s one-woman show. It has not been recorded
much, this unjustly forgotten treasure, but maybe it doesn’t make much sense to
try to surpass Marti Webb’s perfection. I have heard only one other recording,
an expanded and much revised 2003 version starring Denise van Outen in the only role, but fine as it is, it
is worth hearing as a completely different work (which, indeed, it is). The
several parts that were left vaguely
the same, such as the title song and the cheeky “Take That Look Off Your Face”,
are significantly superior with Marti Webb. She has warmth and liveliness that
Denise van Outen cannot aspire to match.
The last track, “Amigos para siempre”,
is the only one that was composed as a stand-alone song, especially for the
Barcelona Olympics in 1992. The recording is the original one. It captures Jose
Carreras in the beginning of his long and painful vocal decline, but he manages
to pull off decently the demanding part. The song contains one of Andrew’s most
haunting tunes and it works up to a gloriously orchestrated climax. The man
could turn masterpieces at any time, for any occasion, on any lyrics, for any
voice or voices. Seriously brilliant creature.
Should you get
a copy? Oh, yes! It is old, but it is pure gold. And used copies are
embarrassingly cheap. If you are a newcomer to Andrew Lloyd Webber, you could
do a great deal worse for an introduction. This one will help you make up your mind
as to whether Andrew’s musicals are worth checking in more detail. If you are
already well familiar with his works, you will enjoy playing this CD and being
reminded of Andrew’s versatility. Of course, you will complain, as I have, that
some of your favourite pieces are missing and others are not represented by
their best recordings; unless you are making the selection yourself, this is
inevitable. Personally, in addition to the changes I have already mentioned
above, I would have liked something more from Jesus Christ Superstar (1970), for my money Andrew’s most consistently
perfect creation, but with total timing of 73 minutes or so, it seems churlish to
complain about that.

