Sunday 14 July 2013

Heart of Darkness Part 2 - Il Trovatore

In my previous blog post I looked into the background of Il Trovatore and confessed to some of my problems with it, or rather my problems in experiencing a fully realised dramatic production of the work.  I'm going to get down to specifics in this post by looking at two very different productions - and both with some satisfying moments.

Going back to 2002 , the Covent Garden production directed by Elijah Moshinsky is updated to a 19th century, roughly pre-Napoleonic era, a fact that doesn't really add anything but on the other hand, doesn't detract either.  The sets are dark and monolithic with Moshinsky's trademark columns and large oppressive sets.  The military setting is very much emphasised here with lots of male-bonding amongst the bored troops and the Count di Luna sporting a set of very snazzy uniforms.  There is very little to upset anyone here - as would be expected for a Covent Garden production.


The singers are of a high standard - Jose Cura as Manrico, Dmitri Hvorostovsky as Di Luna, Veronica Villarrroel as Leonora and Yvonne Naef as Azucena.  Cura is an effective actor and is always in character although sometimes this is achieved at the expense of the vocal line.  I have always admired his voice - its tone being baritonal and hefty and yet with a reasonably easy top.  His portrayal of Manrico emphasises the gypsy almost to the exclusion of any other character traits - you would never doubt that he was Azucena's son and they even have a physically similarity.  He copes admirably with the all of vocal challenges and the Di Quella Pira seems to hold no fear.  Like Jonas Kaufmann,  his is a divisive voice - you either love it or hate it.  I happened to love it although that was in 2002.  I fear the years have not been kind to his voice and he doesn't appear at the big houses that regularly any more, although I note a recent, not totally successful Otello at the Met earlier this year.

Dmitri as Di Luna comes across as a little reserved and uptight but that works in the context of the role.  His singing is beautiful and heartfelt and you do have to wonder why Leonora doesn't run off with him instead. Okay, so he may be a little obsessive but what a voice. Veronica Villaroel has a rich spicy tone but lacks the bel canto qualities that Leonora requires and you do feel towards the end that the role is perhaps one step away from being too heavy for her voice at that stage. However she has nice chemistry with both leading men - it just needs a little more oomph.  Last but not least is Yvonne Naef as Azucena.  The voice is more refined that many Azucena's I have heard and perhaps a little more madness/obsession is required in her portrayal but she is a fine singer.

The production however doesn't really move beyond telling the story as laid out in the libretto without really digging into the terrible events described by Azucena and the consequences for all the characters.  The production teetered dangerously close to 'Carmen' territory in Act 2, and by that I mean you could quite happily have imported the gypsy chorus from Carmen into Trovatore and no one would have been the wiser. There was also a slightly distasteful if half-hearted rape scene which I presume was an attempt at controversy. Uncalled for rape scenes in opera always set my teeth on edge but luckily this one didn't labour the point.

The highlight of this production was actually the closing scene which was done very effectively indeed.  In most productions Manrico is dragged off to be executed (sometimes off stage) with Di Luna and Azucena looking on.  Here, Manrico is actually shot by Di Luna, Azucena then sings her triumphant 'he was your brother' line, and Manrico slumps lifeless into Di Luna's arms, ending with that tragic tableau.  I thought it made the ending even more powerful than usual and was very effective in bringing home exactly what Di Luna  - and Azucena - had done.

It is an effective production in many ways and one which I would happily watch again.

Which brings us to this.



This image is just one action packed scene from the recent Munich production of Il Trovatore.  There is no possible way I can go into every single detail of this production - and in a way that's what I didn't like about it.  There is far too much going on here and for very little benefit.  Apparently set in a dreamscape, the stage is constantly revolving, the story constantly moving around between reality and nightmare.  Some things worked for me and some things didn't.  Having Leonora portrayed as being blind might have been interesting if they'd developed the theme, but alas it just came across as a way of getting around the problem of mistaken identity in Act 1 - after that the blindness just gets in the way. I can only imagine the restrictions placed on the singer.

The overall impression I got was that the director, Olivier Py doesn't trust the story - or the singers - or the composer...or even the audience come to that..  Why else would you have to constantly change the images?  Why else would you have Azucena's mother wandering around the set and her execution acted out in some sort of dumb show?  The music tells us exactly what happened, it doesn't really need saying that Azucena is haunted by her mother because we know that. For the main part, this production reveals nothing new and simply serves to obscure the story further.  It drastically needs paring down to the essentials and getting rid of the clutter to concentrate on the principles.

Speaking of which, I thought the four principle singers coped admirably with what they were being asked to do, especially as this was Jonas Kaufmann's first attempt at the part of Manrico.  What an introduction!  He has said in previous interviews that ideally he prefers to sing in a 'traditional' production of a new role first and then he always has something to refer back to if he should find himself in a wacky, way-out production. Unfortunately he had no where to turn here but delivered a sterling committed performance anyway.  I still don't think it's an ideal role for him but he made a pretty good case for it.  I'd certainly like to see him in a less cluttered production. I heard him sing Manrico twice (one audio and one webcast) and he had definitely improved on second hearing - not that the first was bad in any way but you could hear the improvement the second time.  As always he got a lot of stick in the press once they finally realised he hadn't sung the unwritten high C but he was quite open about it and frankly I don't blame him.  I am not a high note freak when it comes to tenors - especially when the composer didn't write them.

Anja Harteros was sublime as Leonora and is probably the world's pre-eminent Verdi soprano today.  If her acting was less convincing then she was restricted by the blindness concept and the fact that the libretto gives her little scope for doing other than singing spectacularly which she does.  She does interact with Kaufmann very nicely indeed and I'm looking forward to La Forza del Destino which they will be doing together in Munich later this year.  It is also being broadcast on the web on the 28th December for anyone interested.

Alexey Markov as Di Luna was a bit bland for my tastes.  Vocally he was fine but he was left floundering dramatically which may be the fault of the director as the individual 'personregie' or actor direction was lacking in most cases, Py being more obviously interested in abstract images than telling the story.

Which leaves us with Azucena as played by Elina Manistina.  Azucena is actually the pivot of the opera- everything stems from her actions past or present and if a director doesn't realise that then he's directing the wrong opera.  Fortunately this is one area that actually worked for me although it still could have been better. I couldn't actually tell if the mezzo was a good actress or not but she did what she was given to do with conviction so it sort of worked.  Her voice was good if not as ultimately thrilling as some others in the role and she cut a striking figure in top hat, flouncy skirt and dramatic make-up.

Where this production really worked for me was in the pivotal scene between Manrico and Azucena in Act 2 but before I get to that I may have missed out a little bit of the back story.  You see, when Azucena's mother was burned alive and she kidnapped the Count's younger son, she was so crazed she intended to wreak revenge by throwing him into the fire!  Except that in her grief and madness induced trance she threw her own son into the flames - at least that's the story she tells in Act 2.  Oops. Which makes her fraught relationship with Manrico open to all sorts of possibilities - semi-Oedipal or otherwise.


This then is the dark heart of this opera, this twisted, dark, confused relationship between mother and foster-son.  This relationship is ripe for exploration and at least some of it is delved into here.  Although never totally explicit, my impression is that Manrico is somewhat of an abused child - both physically and possibly, now that he is grown up, sexually.  Azucena certainly has no problems clambering into bed with him, running her hands over his body (ostensibly to check for wounds) and then finally planting an very un-motherly lingering kiss on his lips.  Well, she knows that he's not really her son I suppose.  Manrico is submissive rather than willing, quite often flinching as she touches him or trying to shield himself from her.  But she is also quite happy to tie him to a chair (and you get the feeling that's not the first time) or hold a blade to his throat in order to get him to do what she wants.  Theirs is a very confused relationship indeed.

Others may disagree with this approach but it totally worked for me.  Of course Azucena would have conflicted feelings about this child/man - not only had his father killed her mother, her own guilt at killing her son by mistake would be quite successfully deflected onto poor Manrico.  This is the only production I've seen where its made explicit that Azucena has totally groomed Manrico to be the tool of her revenge so that at the end of the opera there is no sense of regret when Manrico is killed by his own brother.  I don't think the final scene actually worked that well to be honest -  the blocking and timing of it was very anti-climatic as the Count's aide stabs Manrico in the back.  Could have been done better.

But that sentiment applies to the production as a whole, for in spite of illuminating the dark relationship between Azucena and Manrico it failed in too many other places.  I leave you with one of the more successful images of the production....















Monday 8 July 2013

Heart of Darkness Part 1 - Verdi's Il Trovatore

This is less of a performance review more a post with general musings about Il Trovatore.  Along the way I will be commenting on some of my recent experiences with this opera - most recently of all the new production from Munich with Jonas Kaufmann and Anja Harteros.

On the face of it Trovatore is one of Verdi's most popular opera, regularly appearing in the top twenty in the league of opera performances across the world.   And why not?  Packed full of instantly recognisable 'tunes', full of verve and vigour, it seems like the classic template for Italian opera, an easy way in for beginners and a satisfying night out for more experienced opera lovers.  However, in recent years (and not so recent), it seems to have acquired a 'difficult' reputation.  Branded 'old-fashioned' and 'melodramatic' it has been an easy target for parody with everyone from the Marx Brothers, Gilbert and Sullivan and there is even a memorable Tiny Toons parody of the Anvil Chorus.



On the surface it has a bog-standard opera plot (soprano loves tenor who returns that love, but is thwarted by baritone who also loves our heroine) so not much too ridicule there you would have thought.  And yet the criticism most often thrown is that the plot is either ridiculous or too complicated.  Personally, I've never had a problem with the plot - I have other problems but the actual plot isn't one of them.

So for those not familiar with Il Trovatore here is the briefest of summaries.   It is the story of two brothers, separated in infancy when a gypsy kidnaps the younger child in revenge for her mother's death at the stake. This younger son is raised by the gypsy in total ignorance of his origins.  All of this takes place before the curtain goes up.  The brothers grow up to be rivals in love and war and the opera takes us through the subsequent events until the final tragic denouement.

So far, so typical.

However, there is another important character in this opera, and one so pivotal that Verdi originally considered naming the opera after her - Azucena, the gypsy who not only set the original events in motion, by kidnapping the Count di Luna's younger son, but is haunted by her own mother's death at the stake and her cries of revenge.  A revenge that Azucena feels compelled to seek without really knowing the ultimate outcome but pursuing it with dogged determination none the less.

Perhaps I've been unlucky in my encounters with this opera but I've never really seen a production (either live or on DVD) that fully embraces the darkness inherent in the story.  Most of them have been 'picture postcard' costume dramas, concentrating on local gypsy colouring or the love triangle or the production of beautiful sounds above dramatic values. None has really got to the dark heart of the story - this is an opera about a woman who is prepared to sacrifice, if required, the child she has brought up from infancy as her own, as long as she obtains the revenge demanded by her mother.  It is the relationship between mother and supposed son that is the most fascinating one in this opera.  And yet I've never seen a production that reflects this...until recently that is.

But before I go rushing ahead I have a confession to make...I don't really like the tenor role in this opera.  I know, shocking really.  I am a huge fan of the tenor voice (as you may have guessed from my blog posts) but there is just something about this particular role that I don't really get. I'm afraid I've probably seen too many productions (yes I'm looking at you Arena di Verona) where the role is based solely around one aria and how loud, how long and how high you can sing a particular note.  Frankly that sort of exhibitionism does nothing for me and I tend to roll my eyes in despair when tenors indulge in these sort of antics.  Especially if they've got nothing else to offer.  So to say Di Quella Pira is a particular bug-bear of mine is putting it mildly.

So I was intrigued, (not to say slightly appalled) when it was announced that the tenor du jour (and my current favourite) would be taking on the role of Manrico for the first time.  Really?  Now while I admire Jonas Kaufmann for carefully ticking off each Verdi tenor role in pursuit of his ultimate dream role of Otello, I would not necessarily have said that Manrico was a must-sing. Aida... yes, Stiffelio....absolutely.  Alvaro...yes please.  Manrico...hmmmmm.   But then I am not a musician or a tenor so what do I know?  Perhaps he's always nursed a secret urge brandish a sword and throw off a high C (or B) with the best of them.  I remained to be convinced.

And so it came to pass that in order to prepare myself for this important event I started digging around, researching the opera a bit more thoroughly, listened to recordings, watched DVD's and haunted YouTube like a demon, in search of the elusive perfect performance. Along the way I discovered that there really wasn't that much choice when it came to appealing versions on DVD.  However on these occasions I always fall back on the Godfather of Tenors....Placido Domingo.  Now while Placido holds all the trump cards for me vocally (my own opinion) even he could not convince me that Manrico was little more than a standard 'tenor as lover/hero' role.  The production from Vienna in the late Seventies is wholly traditional in design and costuming which does absolutely nothing to dispel my doubts about this opera.  Don't get me wrong, I like a traditionally set opera as much (perhaps more) than the next person, but for some reason it seems to obscure  the real story going on here.  The singing is more that adequate (Kaibavanska, Cossotto and Cappucilli) but it's very much opera by numbers and didn't convert me to the cause.

As an aside it's obvious that Domingo loves this opera as he is returning to it in his baritenor disguise as the Count di Luna with Netrebko as Leonora and Antonenko as Manrico. I'm sure that musically he will give it his all - he is an intelligent and tasteful musician after all.  But dramatically?  Well, let's just say I have my doubts - that's one hell of an age gap between the two brothers!

And on that note, and before this post outstays its welcome, I'll finish.  But in Part 2 I'll discuss a couple of recent-ish productions that have some interesting points to make or at least piqued my interest; an ROH production from 2002 and of course, the most recently broadcast version from Munich with Jonas Kaufmann and Anja Harteros...complete with naked dancing babies, gypsy grandmothers and a tenor being sawn in half...but until then here's a gratuitous picture of Jonas looking hot in a leather coat....with a naked granny

















Saturday 6 July 2013

This is not a Review - Tosca Dress Rehearsal at the Royal Opera House 6th July 2013

There is an unwritten convention that you don't review a dress rehearsal, probably due to the fact that singers may or may not choose to sing out or 'mark' their parts depending on their state of health, time of day, etc etc.  So this is definitely NOT a review - merely some observations from today's dress of Tosca at the Royal Opera House.

However, having said that there was very little to differentiate today's rehearsal from a full performance; all voices were in place, free and ringing and high notes all belted out into the auditorium; there were no interruptions for technical details and the only differences from a normal performance were the casual dress of orchestra and conductor, some camera clicking as the official ROH photographer took shots of the performers and the fact that it was less than a full house.

It was my first experience of a rehearsal, mainly due to the fact that the majority take place during the working week, so when I saw this one fell on a Saturday I grabbed at ticket at the first opportunity.

Tosca you see is one of my favourite opera and I simply cannot resist an opportunity to see a live performance.  I actually saw this production earlier in the season with a different cast but I was keen to see the singers in this revival - Scott Hendricks as Scarpia, Martina Serafin as Tosca and finally Aleksandrs Antonenko as Cavaradossi.  As a bit of a tenor maven I was particularly keen to hear (and see) Antonenko who I last saw as Otello last year, and I was curious to hear him in Puccini.



Let me say first and foremost that I found this performance head and shoulders above the one I experienced earlier this year with Kristine Opolais, Younghoun Lee and Michael Volle.  Comparisons are indeed odious, and it's not that I found the previous cast particularly lacking, but simply that the performance as a whole did not gel and was a slight disappointment.

In contrast, today's rehearsal, while not perfect by any means, was thrilling in parts with a real sense of theatre - something I felt the previous performance lacked.  Antonenko does not have a typical Puccini voice but he certainly knows how to thrill - high notes were secure and exciting and he made a convincing Republican sympathiser.  If I was slightly less convinced by his persona as a romantic leading man and his relationship with Tosca then I admit I have very high standards and it's almost impossible to erase the image of a Certain Other Tenor is this role and this production.  My benchmarks as Cavaradossi are Domingo (in  his prime) and Kaufmann, and if E Lucevan le Stelle doesn't make me cry I feel slightly cheated.  It didn't today but I still felt the performance as a whole worked.

Martina Serafin is no stranger to this production and it showed.  She does not really play the diva, but rather a genuine woman, jealous, insecure and in love, but no over the top diva - and her performance was all the better for it.  She came into her own in the second act with Scarpia and the performance moved onto another level.  Her Vissi d'Arte was beautiful without being show-stopping and I felt she went from strength to strength as the opera progressed.

Scott Hendricks was a pleasant surprise as Scarpia.  With less physical presence that most Scarpia I have come across, he has to dominate by sheer force of personality and voice. In the main I would say that he succeeds, especially in his confused relationship with Tosca.  I almost wish that this production did not show Scarpia primarily as facist bully-boy - I would like to see a production where Scarpia is a real possible rival to Cavaradossi, a smooth handsome charmer masking evil intent, someone who Tosca might feel a fleeting desire for.

I am sure that this cast will improve with each performance and so in short, I can heartily recommend this revival and although it looks like a sell-out, I for one will be keeping an eye out for any returns.