Julius Caesar
When I was a young opera student in London many years ago, it became clear to me that there was a definite, if unwritten, vocal hierarchy. My performance interest was in the major composers of the ‘long’ nineteenth century, beginning with Mozart, but then Italian operas by Donizetti, Rossini, and Bellini, culminating in Verdi and Puccini, with the occasional French opera as part of the mix. If one was lucky to have a voice with the capacity to sing these roles, this became the focus of all one’s attention. Some brave souls went off to explore the works of Wagner. Pedagogues and vocal coaches rightly held that young singers needed time to develop the stamina to sing Wagner’s music effectively and that bad choices could be vocally fatal.
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