Yet again cinema has succeeded in carrying the gravitas and
sincerity of a live stage production. However, Terry Gilliam’s version of
Hector Berlioz’s Benvenuto Cellini
has a lot more to offer than his visionary expertise in two dimensional film
directing.
The eccentric film director of award winning blockbusters such
as 12 Monkeys and Fear and
Loathing in Las Vegas and member of the Monty Python comedy
troupe, has produced his second opera at the ENO, Benvenuto
Cellini. This follows on from a successful legacy from his first
opera also at the ENO in 2011,The Damnation of Fraust, It is also another creation of
Berlioz. I’d heard rumours of marvelled operagoers and 5 star
reviews, but I resisted the temptation to read what critics had said and
decided to see it for myself live at the cinema as part of the ENO Screen
series.
In this
compelling amalgamation of multiple themes: love, tragedy, comedy and violence,
Gilliam sets himself the task of striping bare the finer details of an
regretfully overlooked opera.
Balducci (Pavlo
Hunka) a pious and ‘dear father’ plans for his virtuous daughter, Teresa
(Corinne Winters) to wed the evil and clown-like foe, Fieramosca (Nicholas
Pallesen.) Yet, she falls for the protagonist, her ‘soul mate’, the sculptor,
Benvenuto Cellini (Michael Spyres) who endeavours for them to elope from Rome
with her. However, their plans are delayed when he is commissioned to the messianic Pope
Clement VII (Williard White) as warned by his business advisor, Ascanio (Paula
Murrihy.) Caught in a duel that leads to the fatal death of Fieramosca’s
accomplice Pompeo (Morgan Pearse), in the presence of Mardi gras revellers,
Cellini is stuck in delicate predicament: to run away with his love, complete
the commissioned bronze statue or face death by hanging.
Only top grade singers
were part of this production. Spyres’ ardent voice in Act Two where he prays to
Saint Eloy was sang as if his life depended on it, holding onto every note.
White sustained control over his impressive and deep-set vocals required for a
demanding Pope. He also managed to squeal ‘No!’ like a high-pitched woman at
the sight of Cellini pushing Perseus’ statue head over the edge.
The pantomime-opera scene, choreographed by Leah Hausman,
Aaron Marsden and Gilliam himself, leaves viewers lost in a quagmire of Mardi
Gras madness. Early on, the entire auditorium space is emblazoned with a decorative
cast and its artwork parading down onto an exhilarating stage. With confetti
fluttering onto the audience and the involvement of a zany carnival troop, it
is an opening that starts the production on a high and only gets better. A fun
house with puppeteers, African voodoo faces, skulls, contortionists, jugglers,
tarts and people on stilts flaunt the set, but it is far from being over the
top - indeed we, the audience just wanted more. Evidently there were a variety of props and scenes
utilised overall however, in the shadows these were changed subtlety and
seamlessly.
Pale Constable’s
creativity was highlighted by projections of news headlines in the opening
scene and Cellini’s laughing enemies displayed just before the
finale. Finn Ross’ clever coordination of multiple video screens of metal
workers against an orange and red fiery furnace was mirrored against silhouettes
of Romans preparing Cellini’s hanging execution.
Katrina Lindsay
said ‘370 costumes’ were designed for the large cast and this included the most
simplest dress from Teresa’s demure and conservative couture to carnival
contortionists’ leotards to the most exuberant Santa Nino assemble worn by
White accompanied with dollops of gold: long golden nails, golden eye
lashes, and glittery gold make up.
Edward Gardner directed a mighty orchestra crowded with
violinists that delivered a long overture with grace and a bass line that
cinema speakers could -sadly- not handle.
During the
interval, Hausman said in an interview that Gilliam ‘wanted to quit twenty
times’ in the creation stages of the production which pinpoints Gilliam’s
determination to direct an outstanding opera as complicated and challenging as Benuvenuto
Cellini. As an undisputed top-class director - and now Berlioz
virtuoso – Gilliam has the graft to get every nook and cranny executed in the
right way. In an interview for the ENO he said when approaching the opera he
was, ‘trying to work out the romanticism, outrageousness, scandalousness and
true artistry’ to create an ‘interesting mix.’
The ENO’s live broadcast was sharp, with added charisma for
showcasing visually pleasing pictorial shots. It is however, a shame that I wasn’t there to
experience an explosion of confetti nor see the carnival performance from
sitting in the stalls. Is it possible for opera to be
semi-serious? Gilliam has provided a sensational production full of depth and
texture proving that indeed, it can.
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