Enrico Caruso : Songs in Italian and Neapolitan (1) : New restorations : Colourized photos
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Enrico Caruso : Songs in Italian and Neapolitan (1) : New restorations : Colourized photos
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Michael McGrail
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This is the first of, hopefully, about six videos feauturing songs, rather than arias, sung by Enrico Caruso in Italian and Neapolitan.
The recordings on this video are as follows ;
0:00 Triste ritorno (Barthelemy) Rec 30th December 1906
2:24 Lolita (Buzzi-Peccia) Rec 16th March 1908
5:15 Mamma mia, che vo' sapè (Nutile) Rec 6th November 1909
8:46 Manella mia (Valente) Rec 21st January 1914
13:08 Eternamente (Mascheroni) Rec 19th November 1911
17:40 Core'ngrato (Cardillo, Salvatore) Rec 19th November 1911
The recordings were supposed to be in chronological order but after completing this video I found that the discography that I normally use has an incorrect date for Manella mia.
I've tried to get a fairly true-to-life sound from these very old recordings but, unfortunately this results in low frequency noise. I have reduced the noise to a level that I hope will be acceptable but if you listen through headphones or a hi fi system with good bass output, you may have to adjust your device to reduce the noise.
The first few photos end with an AI animation of a few seconds that I'm experimenting with using a free version at the moment. I like the way it brings the images to life but I would be grateful to hear what you think of it.
Unfortunately I couln't find translations to English for all the songs but those I did find are given below.
(1) Lolita
Love, love,
Which the heart yearns for,
I want to sing for you
Its song.
And I want to tell you
The martyrdom of my heart,
The torments that only Lolita
Can alleviate.
Ah, come,
Because the kisses I want to give you
Cannot be counted
By the stars in the sky.
And the caresses
And your sighs,
Only you, oh beautiful one,
Can give them back to me.
Love is coming
It's the expected hour.
Without your love
Tell me, how you get on, Lolita?
The sweet smell
Of flowers invites
Oh, my Lolita,
Come for loving!
Oh come, my delight,
Delay no longer,
For I want to kiss you
Holding you to my chest.
Oh come, my delight,
Come, Lolita,
For you’ll make me die
If you don't come to me
Delay no longer,
For I want to kiss, to kiss you...
Oh come, my delight,
Come, Lolita,
For you’ll make me die,
You’ll make me die, if you don't come!
(2) Mamma mia ch'a da sapé!
When night falls and comes
to burn these weary eyes of mine
when I stay up and miss you
I feel the need to kiss you.
And I call for you, then the day
becomes bright but this brightness
is for others because I hold the
night inside my heart and I can't sleep
Ah, Don't make me die!
what do you want from me?
my mother asks me why this
longing can't leave me
Ah, Don't make me die!
what do you want from me?
what do you want to know, Mamma?
what do I need to make clear?
I can't resist kissing her
My mother, this old woman here
Who looks at me with joy
and who understands my heart
In the same way as you do
My mother follows me and looks
at me but she can't understand
What this fever in me is
What do you want from me?
This longing can't leave me
My mother does not understand
my need for you, my need to kiss you
Ah, don't make me die
what do you want from me?
My mother knows that you are
Like an angel to me
I can't make it any clearer
(3) Core'ngrato (Ungrateful heart)
Catarì, Catarì
Why do you say these bitter words to me?
Why do you speak and my heart
torments me, Catarì?
Don't forget that I've given you my heart, Catarì
Don't forget it!
Catarì, Catarì, what do you mean by
these words that upset me?
You don't think about my pain
You don't think! You don't care!
Heart, ungrateful heart
You've stolen my life
Everything's over
And you don't think about it anymore!
Catarì, Catarì,
you don't know that I even went to church
I entered and prayed to God, Catarì,
and even said to the confessor,
"I'm suffering
for that one there!"
I'm suffering,
I'm suffering, you can't believe how
I'm suffering all the tortures...
And the Confessor who is holy person,
said, " My son, leave her alone, let her be"
Heart, ungrateful heart
You've stolen my life
Everything's over
And you don't think about us anymore!