Showing posts with label Puccini. Show all posts
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Thursday, 25 August 2016

#edfringe2016: Magnetic Opera - La bohème ★★★★★

“Fucking Daily Mail” says Marcello as he, Rodolfo, Colline and Schaunard huddle together around a table to keep each other warm. It’s an empty room of hope with a lampshade, bookshelf and table to seem like home, except there’s no heat. The men need each other to keep their spirits high when the economy isn’t great in their pocket. Magnetic Opera teleports the frostiness of Puccini’s much-celebrated opera, La bohème to Lauriston Halls at Edinburgh Fringe, and it has all the imagination, talent and stage trickery to bring the Parisian 1830s to modern-day poverty.

Director Thomas Henderson’s production encompasses 360 degrees of talent from soloists, lighting design by Tom Turner to the orchestra of Magnetic Opera. Calum Fraser draws out the luster of Puccini’s score with Magnetic Opera's nine musicians, who perform with grace and fine detail. For Lauriston Halls, their musical touch is more than enough to capture Puccini’s music mastery. 

Francesca Matta and Ian McBain perform La bohème –a tale of love and lost in poor and cold conditions – as the lovers, Mimì and Rodolfo. Unexpected, Mimì knocks at Rodolfo’s door to ask for some light and they instantly fall in love, but love is torn apart when Mimì dies from the cold. This sentimental opera is performed heroically and touchingly by Magnetic Opera. All young singers charm and beguile the audience with amazing vocal flair and tenacity. 

McBain’s sings one of the most famous and romantic opera arias "What a cold little hand" with beauty and lyricism while Matta performs ‘Yes, they call me Mimì’ with sweetness and tremendous vocal power. James Schouten and Catriona Hewitson provide animated interpretations as macho Marcello and temptress Musetta - the parallel couple who swear and shout at each other even if they adore one another. 

After enduring Musetta’s flirting with every man at Café Momas, singing ‘When I go along’, Schouten’s Marcello caves in and sings delightfully with her and the gang including Jerome Knox, Sam Carl, Christopher Head who perform as Schaunard, Colline, Benoît and Alcindoro. 

Perhaps La bohème is the perfect type of opera to perform at the fringe. Think about it. Fringe is about performing artistic creativity, storytelling and presenting talent and expertise with very little budget, without the prettiness and polish of a grand establishment. Puccini encapsulated the aftermath of the revolution in France with artists struggling to make ends meet, and, as we know, through independent festivals like Edinburgh Fringe talent and passion for the arts is worth sharing to everyone, on any type of stage. 


Magnetic Opera are performing at 6pm on the 26th and 27th at Venue 163. Edinburgh Fringe Festival. Click here to books tickets. Click here for more information about the company. 


They are performing a new production of The Medium at London's Barons Court Theatre. Click here for more information. 

Sunday, 22 March 2015

Madama Butterfly: Royal Opera House 2015 ★★★★


© The Royal Opera House
This Friday [20th March] was the opening night of Moshe Leiser and Patrice Caurier’s 2011 revival production of Madama Butterly, which brought audiences to tears. Following a tremendous portrayal of a troubled Manon in a‘tight fitted, bust improvising pink corset’ in last year’s controversialproduction of Manon Lescaut, Latvian Soprano, Kristine Opolais, gave a dramatic performance as a naïve Cio-Cio san with the vocal heft that made it one of her best nights at Covent Garden.

Puccini’s Madama Butterfly - based on a 15-year-old ex-geisha who falls in love with a chauvinist American, that leaves her with a love child unbeknown to him - is ranked as the 7th most popular opera in the world. According to co-director, Leiser, ‘it is a very important story to tell’ and many would agree. The revival production, directed by Justin Way, embodies the tragedy of Madama Butterfly through Japanese simple architectural design, lavishly made kimonos by Agostino Cavalca, and Japanese cultural values including patience and graciousness. 

Christian Fenouillat’s minimal set design of subtle sliding doors and large panels convey Cio-Cio san’s enclosure from the outside world: her heritage, religion and, most of all, her family. Act I reveals a picturesque backdrop of Nagasaki: a mountainous beauty, as the wedding ceremony commences. Yet as the Bonze (Jeremy White) utters his curse on Cio Cio san Nagasaki is no more. Her family, sung by the Royal Opera Chorus, walk over the image of Nagasaki as they sing in outrage, ‘Cio-Cio-san’ and abandon her for ever. 
© The Royal Opera House

For Leiser and Caurier, the opera presents a cynical ‘American imperialist view on Japanese culture’ where such characters as Pinkerton ‘do not consider Japanese culture as valid.’ It is a ‘dark work’ that captures an unfortunate situation that happens repeatedly to many women in the world. The sadness lies in the virtuousness of Cio-Cio san whose illusory beliefs depend on her apparent American husband. With an unexpected child in the mix the operatic drama is amplified, gripping the hearts of many young mothers in the audience. 

Even Opolais can empathise with this heartrending tale being a mother of a three-year-old. She stated how emotionally taxing and challenging the role of Cio-Cio san can be in an interview with Latin Post . Recently she told Rupert Christiansen, [Cio-Cio san] knows that her child is going to be taken away from her and that for me is what makes the agony of the tragedy.’ 

Under the baton of Nicola Luisotti, the music director of San Francisco Opera and the Teatro di San Carlo, the Royal Opera House Orchestra gave a resoundingly rich musical performance of Puccini’s much-loved opera. Having never seen Luisotti in action before, watching him was like watching, something out of, a movie. His delicate, classic and, almost, cinematic conducting style was a sight to marvel as was his love for Puccini, which was oozing audibly out of the pit. 
@ The Royal Opera House
Making his debut at the Royal Opera House, as bad boy Pinkerton, was ‘fresh off the boat’ American Tenor, Brian Jagde. Pinkerton only hangs around for the first act, but, for this, Jagde gave a convincing performance of a man who had fallen for an exotic creature as he sung, ‘I’m marrying Japanese style for 999 years.’ His voice has an exquisite vibrato, which is disarming even if the words he sang were not genuine. I hope we get to see him again in another production at Covent Garden.

Enkelejda Shkosa, who sang as Suzuki, added spice and a little kick to her characterisation of Cio-Cio san’s maid. She presented a tougher version of Suzuki. In the flower duet Il cannone del porto! with Opolais, her sweet vocal accompaniment seemed also deluded with hope of Pinkerton’s return, which made the audience sigh.

Gabriele Viviani sang as Sharpless after having sung the role of Pinkerton in the original production. Here, he exudes the remorse and guilt of being the go-between, but, unfortunately, did not present much luster or sheen in his voice. Carlo Bosi as Goro gave a theatrical performance of a corrupt Japanese marriage broker. Dressed in a fabulous semi-Western, semi-Japanese design, he concocted a Goro we would learn to hate and sang pleasant enough, even though he played a villain.
© The Arts Desk

The long intermission that shifts Act II to Act III, where Opolais waits motionless for her husbands’ return, sees no action on stage, and the opera may seem to drag. The audience have to depend on Luisotti’s waving arms and swaying body to gather some visual momentum. But the humming chorus is a gem in itself - it never fails to please Puccini fans whist preparing for the ultimate death scene.

Opolais triumphed on the opening night. She created an intense and emotional evening for many. As she sung Butterfly's heart breaking finale aria, Con onor muore , I was reminded of her last performance singing as the dying Manon in Sola, perduta, abbandonata. Towards the final act, many sniffles and fiddly tissues were heard from the audience. With an excellent choice of cast for the Royal Opera House’s 396th performance of Madam Butterfly, it was, perhaps, the most dramatic portrayal of Madam Pinkerton I had ever seen. 

(I had a distraught and upsetting experience at the finale. Luckily I didn’t get any tears on my pink Kimono, which, by the way, I was the only one wearing. sheesh!)
The production is showing until April 11th. Please have a look at the site as tickets are selling out fast.






Other Reviews:
Madam Butterfly at the Royal Albert Hall @LDNCARD - Currently showing (2015)
Relay Screening of Madam Butterfly by Opera Australia (2014)

Monday, 7 July 2014

Jonathan Kent's 'Manon Lescaut' at the Royal Opera House with Set Designs by Paul Brown: Don't worry, I got it! ****

By Mary Grace Nguyen
Despite already made in two operas and ballet form, Puccini persisted in replicating his own opera, Manon Lescaut which was also based on the 1731 novel L’histoire du chevalier des Grieux et de Manon Lescaut by the Abbé Prévost. It has been 30 years since Puccini’s version of Manon Lescaut has been performed in Covent Garden but the director, Jonathan Kent has just produced something that was all the more worthwhile. At its premiere in 1893 (in Turin) it was Puccini’s third opera, which received many great reviews yet unfortunately for Kent's production, some members of the audience were so disappointed that they felt the need to boo. 


In its simplest form, Manon Lescaut is the story of young girl that is sent to a convent on her father’s wishes whom Des Grieux falls in love with it. They both escape to Paris to be together yet once Des Grieux’s money runs dry Manon becomes distracted by Geronte's offer for a luxurious and wealthy life that she abandons him. Only later on does she realize - as part of her downfall - that Des Grieux is the man she loves, yet she tragically dies as they both try to escape to America.


In Kent’s version with set designs created by Paul Brown, it isn’t as rose tinted or straightforward, which isn’t necessarily a bad thing. Act 1 begins with two sets on one stage; gambling casino on one side and a semi American style holiday inn on the other; students dressed in modern day gear including Sponge Bob are milling around. Des Grieux (Jonas Kaufmann) dressed in a causal suit enters taking the female audiences’ breathe away with his male dominating tenor voice; he is shortly swept away by modestly dressed Manon (Kristīne Opolais) as he sings, Donna non vidi mai. Manon enters by being driven in by a people carrier; yes! an actual Mercedes made a cameo appearance at the Royal Opera House and her hypocritical brother, Lescaut,  (Christopher Maltman) has unethical, greedy plans for her sister to be sold off to Geronte (Maurizio Muraro,) a rich lascivious businessman. 

By Act 2, Opolais is no longer innocent but dressed in a tight fit, bust improvising pink corset with white stockings and a blonde wig; in a hot pink boudoir, she prances around flirting and teasing not only Geronte, but other old perverted men sitting in a row watching Manon like prey in some voyeuristic and debauched surroundings. The titillation is exacerbated by Manon straddling Geronte and Nedezhda Karyazina as a musician slash sex worker caressing Manon in order to indulge the fantasies of their audience. In Act 3, after Geronte catches Manon and Des Grieux together, he manages to give her to the police which leads onto another unsettling scene: women who appear like human traffickers are recorded on film as they queue and walk on a conveyer belt to be shipped off whilst being shoved around by an apathetic emcee. By Act 4, Manon’s hair is in tangles, her corset is no longer fluffy and pristine but tattered as Des Grieux drags her up what looks like a grey, deserted and broken fly over where she dies in his arm having sung, ‘Sola, perduta, abbandonata.’ Not a pretty picture is it? Kent however, is adamant that he has conveyed Puccini's opera in a way that will bring the audiences' attention to what the composer was alluding to when he decided to re-create Manon Lescaut, which had already been made in different guises by Jules Massenet and Daniel Auber.

Puccini once said: "Manon is a heroine I believe in and therefore she cannot fail to win the hearts of the public…A woman like Manon can have more than one lover." When he compared himself to Massenet’s Manon, he said, ‘I shall feel it as an Italian, with a desperate passion." Manon Lescaut is an intriguing character because she is entirely human; she is frail, wreckless and easily swayed by luxury. Only in Act 2 when she gets bored in in quelle trine morbide and realizes how unsustainable materialism is in securing happiness does she withdraw and long for Des Grieux’s love. With Brown’s set designs and Manon’s flirty lap dancing for the seedy Geronte, it appears to project - perhaps - the same awkwardness and dissatisfaction felt by Manon to the audience in that the scene itself is so obscene that Manon presents the ludicrous situation of finding herself being objectified. Her capriciousness and fickleness from wanting Des Grieux to wanting riches and then no longer wanting it is tremendously alluring that it enhances her attractiveness to the audience - both on stage and off. Kauffmann said, ‘It’s horrible to imagine a man falling for her [because if you do] you’re absolutely screwed!’ This is conveyed the most when Manon unashamedly argues with Des Grieux about finding her jewels before they leave, which leads her behind bars.
Opolais’s Manon is a beautifully spoilt violet that lucidly shows her digression and physically exhausting journey towards her impending death. Her voice was just right for Kauffmann who she said helped and made her ‘want to sing better’; their voices put together were incredible. Kauffmann seems to sound better each time I see him; his voice is something to admire and for this performance alone, I believe he has earned his stripes; someone should give him the role of Calaf which he so deserves.
Maltman who also plays a sergeant of the royal guards in Act 3 portrayed two very different characters in great clarity; the first as a laissez faire realist and another as a sympathetic fella; his voice didn’t fail him either. Muraro as a filthy rich and lecherous fiend succeeded in making an audience find him distasteful which is quite the polar opposite of his latest role as a harmless and cheerful philosopher, Don Alfonso at the Metropolitan Opera’s performance of Cosi Fan Tutti. And Benjamin Hulett, as Edmondo proved that even tenors with scruffy hair in green anoraks that dance around street poles can sing very well.
Antonio Papanno, the conductor, showed his sheer passion for Puccini’s work by extrapolated the musical score and tying it in neatly with the singers (Kauffman and Opolais) way of singing and the lyrics. In the behind-the-scenes footage (provided by the Royal Opera House), Opolais explains how it's in the ‘small phrases’ that have a massive influence on the opera itself. Pappano said of Puccini’s work that, ‘[it] is often done with great splashes of passion… but it’s more than that. It has to be balanced by refinement; the passion has to be true, the tragedy has to be true'. The orchestra played immensely and beautifully; one could tell that Papanno wanted to pay homage to Puccini by conducted Manon Lescaut with inspiration. 

There are moments in the Manon Lescaut where you can hear glimpses of songs that would influence Puccini’s later operas particularly in the Intermezzo in Act 2; one can hear similar melodies that induce the same emotions in La Boheme, Tosca and Madam Butterfly.


Conclusion
Brown's stage design and Kent's overall production irritated some opera-goers but, why is that? Perhaps they expected 18th century period costume or something a bit more mythical and easy on the eyes. Yet what is wrong with realism? What’s wrong with seeing opera in a contemporary setting that may provoke? I have read a few reviews that have said that the music did not coincide with the production set but I disagree. No matter how bleak a stage or scenario, no matter how cheesy or sumptuous, it is still human emotions, which is felt -more or less - in the same way. There was a certain warmth and depth emitted from both Opolais and Kauffmann which Puccini’s music entitled them with. The stage setting didn’t put me off whatsoever, in fact, the striking and controversial sets and props challenged me; I found myself asking questions about what Kent was trying to imply here and there yet it didn’t take me too long to realize his creative thought process which I completely understand. My only quibble however, is that some of the audience members couldn't see the last act, which was on an elevated fly over and the best scene out of the entire production, in my opinion

For more information on the production at the Royal Opera House, please click here
Last showing of this production was July 7th 2014