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Six Hundred Year Anniversaries
Saturday April 6, 2013 at 8PM at Gallery 345
For Immediate Release – Toronto, March 11, 2013: 1912 and 1913 were auspicious years in the history of the music of our time, marking the birth of some of the most significant composers of the era. To celebrate the centenaries of John Cage, Barbara Pentland, John Weinzweig, Witold Lutosławski, Henry Brant and Conlon Nancarrow, New Music Concerts has organized a very special event. Harpist Erica Goodman, pianist Stephen Clarke, cellist David Hetherington, clarinetist Max Christie, accordionist Joseph Macerollo, percussionist Rick Sacks and of course flutist and artistic director Robert Aitken will perform and reminisce about these giants of 20th century composition. The event will also celebrate the 70th birthday of New Music Concerts’ photographer André Leduc with a display and sale of his photographs from NMC’s archives. There will be door prizes and raffles with plenty of fine food and wine. As a special bonus every full price admission includes a numbered limited edition poster of John Weinzweig created for his 70th birthday by Harold Town, signed by both the artist and the composer. Tickets are $100 (or 2 for $150) and a charitable receipt will be issued for the amount eligible under CRA guidelines.
New Music Concerts has been bringing the world’s most noted contemporary musical art forms to Toronto since its founding in 1971 by internationally acclaimed Canadian musicians Robert Aitken and Norma Beecroft. English Canada’s longest-running contemporary music series, NMC presents recent works of Canadian and international composers in concerts covering many styles and genres, reflecting the face of contemporary music throughout the world.
John Weinzweig (Canada 1913-2006) – Belaria (1992) for solo cello
Witold Lutosławski (Poland 1913-1994) – Dance Preludes (1954) for clarinet and piano
Barbara Pentland (Canada 1912-2000) – Commenta (1981) for solo harp
John Cage (USA 1912) – Etudes Australes No. 31 (1974) for solo piano
John Cage – Ryoanji (1983) for bamboo flute(s) and percussion
Conlon Nancarrow (USA 1912 – Mexico 1997) – Selected Studies for Player Piano
Henry Brant (Canada 1913 – USA 2008) – Mobiles 2 (1932, rev. 1984) for solo flute and six spatially dispersed accompanying instruments.
Six Hundred Year Anniversaries
Saturday April 6, 2013 at 8PM at Gallery 345: 345 Sorauren Avenue
TICKET INFORMATION
Individual Tickets: $100 (2 for $150)
A charitable receipt will be issued for the maximum allowed under CRA guidelines.
Box Office: 416 961-9594
New Music Concerts: 157 Carlton Street, Suite 203 Toronto ON M5A 2K3
416.961.9594 / fax 416.961.9508 nmc@interlog.com / http://www.NewMusicConcerts.com
New Music Concerts gratefully acknowledges the support of The Canada Council for the Arts; Toronto Arts Council; The Department of Heritage through the Canadian Arts Presentation Fund; The Province of Ontario through the Ontario Arts Council, the Ontario Arts Foundation Endowment Fund and the Ontario Arts Investment Fund; The Koerner Foundation; The Mary-Margaret Webb Foundation; The Max Clarkson Family Foundation; The McLean Foundation; The SOCAN Foundation; The Amphion Foundation Inc.; Roger D. Moore; Edward Epstein and Gallery 345.
I don’t believe there’s anyone who was involved in more aspects of Canadian operatic performance than Stuart Hamilton. I say “was” because many of those are in the past now, but even so, let’s make a list.
Hamilton founded Opera in Concert, playing most of the operas between its inception in 1974 and his last appearance in the 1990s.
Hamilton was the first music director –albeit briefly—of the Canadian Opera Company’s Ensemble Studio
Hamilton was the host for the opera quiz for roughly a quarter of a century of broadcasts of CBC’s Saturday Afternoon at the Opera
In more than half a century of coaching and accompanying singers, Hamilton played with all the great singers of this country, often before anyone else had recognized the singer’s potential
Of the four major opera programs in Canada –UBC, U of Toronto, the Royal Conservatory & McGill—he’s worked with (if not actually having mentored) most of their teachers.
Ditto for summer programs such as Summer Opera Lyric Theatre
I just finished reading Opening Windows, Stuart Hamilton’s delightful memoir. I laughed out loud many times. It’s fun in a way that stands in stark contrast to the other book about a Toronto opera icon, namely Lotfi Mansouri: An Operatic Journey. I suppose the chief difference is really a reflection of the people writing their memoirs. One of the joys of Mansouri’s book, by one of the most powerful figures in the opera world is the dirt it dishes where Hamilton’s story, coming from a much more modest & self-effacing figure, is true to the title of his book, a fun book that never has to work hard for its laughs.
The title goes back to Hamilton’s piano teacher Alberto Guerrero, who also taught Glenn Gould. Hamilton figured he must have been proud of this achievement, but Guerrero said
“Glenn would have been great no matter with whom he had studied. If I’m proud of anything in my life, it is that I was able to open a few windows onto the world of music for the less talented students who worked with me.”
That’s the spirit not just of the book, but of Hamilton’s life.
I can’t imagine how many people Hamilton has known and worked with, but when I surveyed the index (before beginning to read) it seemed that the author worked studiously to include a great many people even in the tiniest roles. He manages to mention everyone and I mean everyone, which is no mean feat, likely because he knew they’d be hoping to be mentioned.
After a charming account of his childhood & his music education, we’re taken on an odyssey that parallels the growth of many of the big musical institutions in this country. We find out a great deal about the challenges of preparing and touring vocal music through small towns across this enormous country of ours, about the performing life of singers such as Lois Marshall, Maureen Forrester, and to a lesser extent, tenors Ben Heppner & Richard Margison. We read about the beginnings of such institutions as Opera in Concert, the COC Ensemble and the Opera Quiz. And throughout, Hamilton is at his witty best.
If you have no interest in opera you might still enjoy this memoir of a modest Canadian whose career regularly brought him into contact with greatness, especially because of the author’s charming anecdotes. The book is as likeable as its author.
Ambur Braid may have a catchy name, but the reason you remember it is because of what she does with her opportunities.
The voice gets mentioned almost in passing (a secure dramatic coloratura that allows her to undertake challenging roles such as Semele and the Queen of the Night), because of the extras Braid brings to everything she does, an actor of remarkable depth. I think I missed it at first (the acting) because I was so carried away with her visual impact whenever i saw her onstage.
Soprano Ambur Braid (clicking the photo takes you to her bio at the time of her first year at the COC)
My first review–with the Canadian Opera Company–almost sounds resentful, because I literally couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
If success can be understood as the greatest applause for the briefest appearance, then Ambur Braid was champ as the Queen of the Night, earning huge applause for both of her arias. She brought a seductive presence to the stage with every entrance, always the focus whenever she appeared.
Later that season, the COC presented Robert Carsen’s production of Orfeo ed Euridice in May 2011, a reading that was much deeper than what I might have expected. I was somewhat perplexed by what I saw, and again, Braid was at its centre. With hindsight I realize now that underlying this was the subtlety of Braid’s portrayal of a character with two different genders, as first the male then female version of Love.
I am still trying to decode an interesting approach to Amore from Carsen/Hoheisel. Love is both God and Goddess, changeable and all-powerful in this world. Ambur Braid’s portrayal of Love first appears in an apparently male aspect in the first act, reappearing in a female guise in the last act. I am not sure I understand the rationale; perhaps Love has no gender, or is a shape-shifter able to do anything?
This past autumn I saw her most impressive recent performance, as Adele in Die Fledermaus.
Ambur Braid as Adele, directed by Christopher Alden, set designed by Allen Moyer, costume designed by Constance Hoffman (Photo: Chris Hutcheson)
In the first scene Tamara Wilson & Ambur Braid are instantly real, their German dialogue compelling as we’re instantly plunged into their dramas. Although the stage will fill with personnel and imagery, we never really lose our interest in them. While there will be diversions throughout, it’s their show through and through. I wasn’t at all surprised by the excellence Tamara Wilson brought to Rosalinde, a young woman with a wonderful voice that can be powerful or delicate, and with a genuine flair for comedy. But Wilson was matched by her maid Adele as portrayed by Ambur Braid. I’d been expecting to enjoy this portrayal, but was not prepared for how fully she inhabited the maid- who- becomes –Olga. While I’d seen the photos in the publicity, I was unprepared for the power (and comedy) of her transformation from the ugly duckling of Act I into the seductive Olga in Act II Her rendition of the laughing song had a delightfully angry edge to it.
Graduate of the Glenn Gould School of the Royal Conservatory of Music and San Francisco Conservatory of Music, Braid is in her last season with the COC ensemble. I am sorry I missed her epic Vitellia in Clemenza di Tito just a few weeks ago, a production hit by flu indispositions (although the virus didn’t stop her). Next season Braid sings Konstanze in Die entfuhrung aus dem Serail for Opera Atelier.
Rehearsals have just begun for Opera Atelier’s Magic Flute, with Braid singing the Queen of the Night. I ask her Ten questions: five about herself and five about her role in the Mozart opera.
1) Are you more like your father or your mother?
Both of my parents have a brilliant work ethic and I am so thankful to have had such great role models to learn from. They loved travelling, and would take my brothers and me on fantastic trips!
I would say that I am a bit more like my father in that he’s very goal oriented, and driven to be successful in the business ventures he undertakes. I may also get my love of food and wine from him.
My mother is a social worker and thanks to her, I met and hung out with people with mental and physical disabilities as a child and teenager, and I am so grateful to have had those experiences. It is pretty amazing to have a job where you make peoples lives better!
2) What is the best thing or worst thing about being a singer?
The amazing part about being a singer is that the work is never done. (That phrase is beginning to be a bit of a mantra for me.) Things are never going to be “perfect”, despite all one’s attempts in practice.
You get to work with people who push you emotionally, mentally, and physically.
You will never know a score well enough.
Your voice will never be flawless on a show day.
You don’t know where the next contract is going to come from.
You don’t know where you are going to live next.
I love all of those things because I love a challenge!
It is pretty annoying to not know when you’re going to see your family
next, though.
3) Who do you like to listen to or watch?
I adore watching Wes Anderson movies and Formula 1 auto races. Most of the people I spend my days with remind me of Wes Anderson characters; dry, sarcastic, quirky, sensitive, dark, and overly-educated. There are many movie nights in my apartment watching films by Quentin Tarantino, Paul Thomas Anderson, Francis Ford Coppola and David Fincher. A couple of years ago I went through a Hitchcock and Fellini phase, and ended up dressing like the women in those films. I should do that again!
If I’m learning a role, I like to watch every film related to the character as I can, and potentially use other movie characters as my touchstone. For Adele, I channeled Mrs. Danvers in Rebecca, Margot Tanenbaum in The Royal Tanenbaums,…
…Lulu in Pandoras Box, and switched up accents impersonating Sarah Bernhardt. For Vitellia, I thought of Lolita and Justine in Melancholia. These days I’m watching (and reading) everything on the Tudors and Elisabeth I of England. This part of my job is really fun for me!
4) What ability or skill do you wish you had, that you don’t have?
Being a mermaid would be pretty great.
5) When you’re just relaxing and not working what is your favourite thing to do?
I am a neat freak, so I tend to clean and organize my apartment to relax and decompress. The excitement that I get from cleaning products is probably not sane, but it is so satisfying!
Being on the water is ideal. If there is a beach, a boat, sunshine, bubbly and loved ones involved – I’m blissfully happy!
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Soprano Ambur Braid (photo: Helene Cyr)
Five more about portraying the Queen of the Night in Opera Atelier’s
production of The Magic Flute.
1) How does portraying the role of the Queen of the Night for Opera Atelier challenge you?
Singing anything at Opera Atelier is interesting because Marshall has such a clear, focused vision of the production, and the choreography is quite stylized. Today in rehearsal, Marshall was holding my hips and making sure that my balance was directed on the proper foot at the right time. Do you know how hard it is to control my 6 foot wing-span in a controlled, danceresque and beautifully stylized (but angry!) manner while singing the most famous coloratura of all time?
Yeah, that’s what challenges me.
The amazing part of this choreographed business is that I can FINALLY be aware of my long limbs! Relaxing into it all is the tough part.
This production is also in English, which is brilliant for the audience but makes me feel silly sometimes. Things seem so much more profound and beautifully ambiguous in foreign languages…
Technically speaking, singing the Queen of the Night is like Tennis; there is a HUGE mental component. It is quite the mind game singing two arias where all anyone cares about are the high F’s. The second aria is so well known, and sung by so many coloratura sopranos, that people expect it to be a certain way, and always have something to say about what the singer did or did not do. My challenge is to stay focused, just relax, and have fun with it. I have things that most other coloraturas don’t have (you’ll have to see and hear it to find out what) but that throws some people off because they don’t understand what’s happening and I’m not a “robot”. The vocal range of the role doesn’t concern me, but I do not like singing staccati notes.
Character-wise, she’s a delightful character to portray. She’s me before my espresso in the morning: “Stay back!”
It is always more fun to play the villain, and it seems to come pretty naturally to me. Sigh. My stature helps as it seems to give people the idea that I’m confident (even when I’m not) and this works onstage as well. I don’t believe that the Queen is evil, (obviously she does not), but I do think that she loves herself a bit too much. Yes, her disregard for anyone but herself borders on sociopathic, and she seduces young men, but that’s why she’s fun!
She is just a seductive lady with a bit of a temper trying to get ahead.
3) Do you have a favourite moment in the opera?
My favorite part of any opera is the overture. You have no idea how amped I get backstage and it is just the most fun! This is often the time where I am dancing in the dressing room, or in the wings with some other members of the cast.
Oh the memories…
Musically, The Magic Flute can blow your mind. I love all of Sarastro’s music, including the hymn his guards sing.
4) How do you relate to the Queen of the Night as a modern woman?
The Queen of the Night is so modern it hurts. She might enter on a flying mechanic cloud, but she has pain, anger, career goals and a weakness for tenors. She uses her feminine charm and seductive manner (high notes) to get people to do her bidding and when things don’t go her way, she has a bit of a tantrum. A very, very famous tantrum.
5) Is there a teacher, singer, actor or an influence that you especially admire?
It is part of my job to be influenced by as many things as possible, and that is one of the things I love about this business. The work is never done. Anybody in the theatre business should experience as many things, in all forms, as possible in order to create something interesting onstage. I’ve lived a VERY full life in my (almost) thirty years, and am so thankful to draw on those experiences and all of the incredible people that I have met. It is incredibly therapeutic, and I know that some people get a kick out of seeing bits of themselves in the characters that I create.
My teachers, bosses, coaches, family and friends all know how brilliant I think they are and how important they are to me. I am nothing without them.
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SOUP CAN THEATRE
Presents
Samuel Barber’s
A Hand of Bridge
(Libretto by Gian Carlo Menotti)
&
Jean Paul Sartre’s NO EXIT
(Translation by Stuart Gilbert)
A Special Double Bill Presentation!
March 27th to 30th at the Tapestry New Opera Studio in the Historic Distillery District
“… Hell is Other People …”
Soup Can Theatre is proud to present a bold and genre-blending double bill: Celebrated American composer Samuel Barber’s playful, compact, and contemporary opera A Hand of Bridge (libretto by Gian Carlo Menotti), and renowned existential philosopher and Nobel Prize-winning playwright Jean Paul Sartre’s dark and groundbreaking masterpiece No Exit (translation by Stuart Gilbert).
Barber (best known for his stirring Adagio for Strings) premiered this tuneful and bite-sized opera in 1959 in Spoleto, Italy as part of the ‘Festival of New Worlds’. Set in the midst of a game of bridge being played by two emotionally-strained, upper middle-class couples, A Hand of Bridge weaves together quintessential operatic themes, such as jealousy, envy, and unrequited love, with unexpected and unapologetically intimate topics (for the time), such as marital infidelity and bisexuality. Director and Music Director Pratik Gandhi comments, “The music is quite charming and is a great example of mid-20th century eclecticism, bridging centuries-old traditions with new and unconventional ideas – including some drawn from popular music. The approachable nature of Barber’s score belies the more poignant and striking moments that form the core of the libretto, giving their delivery a surprisingly strong impact.”
In Sartre’s No Exit, three recently deceased strangers with shadowy pasts find themselves trapped together in a room in Hell with only three chairs and a grotesque bronze sculpture as the sum total of their new existence. The trio quickly realize that torture and eternal torment do not come at the hands of demons with hot pokers, but rather from each other’s words, thoughts, urges, and actions. Even though No Exit was written in 1944, it still manages to reflect present day issues with chilling accuracy. Director Sarah Thorpe elaborates: “With bullying frequently making front page news, and the realm of social media acting as a playground for anonymous harassment, Sartre’s central idea that “Hell is other people” is, sadly, just as true today as it was six decades ago. The psychological universality of this works is a testament to its importance and insight – and one of the reasons we are excited to share it with the public.”
Bringing these classic works to life is a remarkable cast – all rising stars in their respective fields of opera and theatre – backed by a live fourteen piece orchestra. Enhancing the emotionally claustrophobic flavour of the two pieces, Soup Can Theatre’s production will be performed in the round on a custom built stage in the Tapestry New Opera Studio, located in Toronto’s beautiful and historic Distillery District.
Two genres, two classic works, one unforgettable evening.
Past praise for Soup Can Theatre includes:
“Daring … Entertaining and heady theatre … It’s Hard not to be Blown Away by this Young Company’s Strength and Ambition … ★★★★★” – Theatromania “Powerful … Elegant … Expertly Staged … ★★★★★” – Torontoist “Impressive … Seductive … Uniformly delectable … N N N N N” – NOW Magazine “Stellar … Thoroughly Entertaining … Constantly delights … ★★★★” – Eye Weekly “Breathtaking … Impeccable … Outstanding” – Mooney on Theatre
Performance Details:
Tapestry New Opera Studio
9 Trinity Street, Studio 315
Distillery Historic District
Toronto, Ontario, M5A 3C4
Wednesday March 27th, 7:30 pm
Thursday March 28th, 7:30 pm
Friday March 29th (Good Friday), 2:00 pm*
Friday March 29th, 7:30 pm
Saturday March 30th, 2:00 pm
Saturday March 30th, 7:30 pm
Tickets range from $16 to $25. Student/Senior/Arts Worker discounts are available.
Tickets can be purchased at www.soupcantheatre.com
*This performance does not include A Hand of Bridge and has been discounted accordingly.
Contact:
Alvaro Vazquez Robles – ‘Bill’ (A Hand of Bridge)
Carolyn Hall – ‘Estelle’ (No Exit)
Daniel Pagett – ‘Garcin’ (No Exit)
Keith O’Brien* – ‘David’ (A Hand of Bridge)
Ryan Anning – ‘The Valet’ (No Exit)
Shilpa Sharma – ‘Sally’ (A Hand of Bridge)
Taylor Strande – ‘Geraldine’ (A Hand of Bridge)
Tennille Read – ‘Inez’ (No Exit)
*Keith O’Brien appears courtesy of the Canadian Actors’ Equity Association
Pratik Gandhi – Director / Music Director (A Hand of Bridge)
Sarah Thorpe – Director (No Exit), Co-Producer
Justin Haigh – Dramaturge / Sound Designer / Set Co-Designer (No Exit), Co-Producer
Randy Lee – Lighting Designer, Set Co-Designer (No Exit)
Katherine Belyea – Stage Manager (A Hand of Bridge)
Elle Mills – Stage Manager (No Exit)
Nick MacInnes – Co-Producer
Leslie Thorpe-Dermody – Props Manager
Scott Dermody – Executive Producer
Pratik Gandhi – Conductor
Laura Bolt – Flute
Joanna Shuster – Oboe
Katie Arnup – Clarinet
Elena Cimolai – Bassoon
Erika Schengili-Roberts – Trumpet
Suzan Kim – Piano
Justin Han – Percussion
Kevin Wong, Lindsay Naft – Violins
Daniela Gassi, Kevin Belvedere – Violas
Cory Latkovich, Danielle Weber-Adrian – Cello
Liam Gallagher – Bass
About Soup Can Theatre:
Soup Can Theatre is a vibrant Toronto-based theatre company dedicated to the reinterpretation of classic theatre for a twenty-first century audience. Our aim is to use existing works as a means to explore and comment on contemporary issues and societal challenges, and in so doing, to offer our audiences a theatrical experience that is both entertaining and enriching.
Talisker Players offer the latest in a series of investigations of the meaning of life. What is it about this time of year? I pondered it a bit the other day, musing on February-phobia. In this country we’re driven in by the short days and cold weather. Into the house, into the mind, and rarely encouraged to be extroverted. Fat Tuesday notwithstanding, it’s Lent, and atheists too seem to be battered into a kind of passive submission by the SAD-ness of it all.
Saturday afternoon I saw the high-definition broadcast of Parsifal , presenting one formulation of the problem and its solutions. Saturday night was the turn of Against the Grain, in their double bill of Kurtág’s Kafka Fragments and Janáček’s The Diary of One Who Disappeared. Tonight, in the first of two presentations from Talisker Players, Time & Tide presents a series of reflections on the passing of seasons & persons. Forgive me if I try to link it all together.
Talisker’s world is not quite the one I sensed on the weekend, the modernist arc running from Tristan via Parsifal to Kurtág. There are other pathways, some dissonant, some still redolent with melody and the celebration of the voice.
We began with a crystalline reading of Solveig’s Song by soprano Carla Huhtanen, in a minimalist arrangement for string quartet by Laura Jones that filled the intimate space of Trinity St Paul’s Centre the way a diamond snugly fits against its velvet case. The Scandanavian connection—Huhtanen is Finnish rather than Norwegian like the composer—was an additional inspiration. That sense of contrasts and clarity was a wonderful omen for the evening.
Soprano Carla Huhtanen (photo: Tobin Grimshaw)
Baritone Peter McGillivray sang two very different sets of songs. The first, Ernst Toch’s Poems to Martha, present a fascinating mix of melody and dense harmonies. At times the quartet created a stunning and vibrant sound, leaving the singer on the sidelines. There’s a song called “Spring” that is the mirror image to Richard Strauss’s better known song of the same name, a lovely backward glance to youth and the spring we remember. Toch refers back to these youthful images in the last song, a fervent affirmation of faith and rebirth. McGillivray showed flashes of brass, but was mostly a gently honey coloured baritone, dripping with legato. This was a thoughtful reading, nicely contextualized by Talisker’s inward looking framework for the concert.
His second set of songs, to close the concert, was a set which I am delighted to have discovered, Finzi’s setting of Thomas Hardy poems Footpath and Stile. McGillivray’s masterful reading easily blended with the transparent play of the Talisker Quartet (five players rotating in various parts of the evening; sorry that I don’t know which is which, although the five: Rona Goldensher, Elizabeth Loewen Andrews and Elyssa Lefurgey-Smith , violins; Mary McGeer, viola; and Laura Jones, cello). While Hardy sometimes points to darkness, Finzi’s folk-inspired idiom is never so dark that we can’t see the British landscape underneath.
Huhtanen also sang a pair of cycles, beginning with Deuil angoisseux, a powerful text from Christine de Pisan set by Scott Good in a kind of neo-baroque idiom. In places one feels the comfortable and familiar patterns of counter-point, episodes and the back and forth between voices as if this were a much older piece. And then just when you think you know where you are, Good throws a contemporary harmony or a syncopation at you to remind you that you’re not in Leipzig anymore. Huhtanen seemed at one point to be so overcome with the text that i thought she was crying: and then I remembered what a great actress she was, when I looked a little closer.
Huhtanen’s other cycle was a bit of a revelation, from Canadian Walter Buczynski. I met him once long ago, and have heard some of his music before. I know that he’s a wonderfully kind man from our meeting. What I heard tonight was lucidity. There’s a terrific phrase in one of the songs, where the soprano sings “is my purpose made large”. I couldn’t help thinking that this could be Buczynski, interrogating himself throughout, playing with forces even on this tiny and intimate scale of a singer with a quartet. So many times in the songs, he pushes us to listen ever closer, sometimes with a kind of back and forth between soprano & quartet where Huhtanen’s soft, clear delivery hung gloriously in the church space, like silver droplets between the chords from the quartet.
While it may be true that Time and Tide wait for no man, the program –Time & Tide—will be presented again Wednesday night at 8 pm at Trinity St Paul’s Centre. You should come hear it if at all possible.
Wednesday, March 6, 2013 at 8 PM
Trinity St. Paul’s Centre: 427 Bloor Street West
TICKET INFORMATION
Individual tickets: $30 / $20 (seniors) / $10 (students)
Box office: 416-978-8849
Email: words.music@taliskerplayers.ca
Information: 416-466-1800 www.taliskerplayers.ca
There have been many reviews published already, some in exquisite detail, so I assume that if you want to know about the new Metropolitan Opera Parsifal, the François Girard co-production with Opera Lyon (2012) & the Canadian Opera Company (TBA), you’ll simply read one of those other reviews.
I had to giggle watching the broadcast in high definition today, where one might wonder if all Quebecois directors seek to bankrupt the Met. Of course Girard “only” pushed them to the biggest onstage waterworks in recent memory, partly filled with fake blood, not the colossal expenses of their last venture into La Belle Province, aka Robert Lepage’s Ring Cycle. Perhaps Girard did not want to be outdone by the man who also flooded orchestra pits at BAM and Toronto? Pardon my national pride, taking in all the Canadians directing in the USA these days, what with Lepage, Girard, Des McAnuff, and Robert Carsen, to name the first four who pop into my head. And come to think of it, no matter what Girard’s waterworks might have cost, the reviews are the closest thing I have ever seen to a unanimous rave review for a production that might be called “Regietheater”.
The title calls attention to a line in Wagner’s opera that is to some people among the most controversial. “Redemption for the redeemer” is a translation of “Erlösung dem Erlöser”. What struck me about this production is that in some respects it seems that the world has caught up to Richard Wagner.
When Parsifal is presented in a conservative staging –complete with all the trappings of religion & the Grail ritual—the effect does not really capture all the radical ideas in Wagner’s text. Some people mistake this opera for something religious and respectful, whereas I think it’s much more radical than that, a passion play for a new religion. The phrase I quote is the completion of an idea that comes up in Act II: when Parsifal suggests that Jesus is still on the cross, and requiring a kind of redemption. Yet if you were the most conservative Christian, and then were to turn on the television, and hear of the various atrocities done by members of the church in various guises, such as priests abusing children, schools pushing aboriginal children away from their own culture, one simply wishes that Christians would practice what they preach, and live up to the Bible. And a corrupt church needs saving, doesn’t it?
The design concept of Girard’s Parsifal (designed by Michael Levine) draws on the deep subtext of Wagner’s opera, a work populated mostly by men, while women are pushed aside. Girard and Levine address this imbalance, such that the second act is set deep in a vaginal cleft flooded with the aforementioned blood and the apocalyptic conclusion of the work finally reconciles the genders. For me this is a simple and elegant Parsifal. After mores complex approaches such as Syberberg’s densely imaged film (which I love) this one is a breath of fresh air.
It’s impossible to know for sure, but I thought that maybe Girard / Levine were influenced by a production of Pelléas et Mélisande I saw in Montreal about ten years ago, where there was a small creek running through the middle of the stage, and where the servants –who silently come to the fore in the last ten minutes of the work—are quietly visible from the beginning of the opera. Similarly, Girard/Levine have water (or blood) running onstage for much of the work, and an unexpected female population who are usually invisible.
I’d heard complaints about the conducting. But I was blown away by conductor Danielle Gatti, who seemed to put all the singers at ease, whose sense of flow & proportion were effortless. In places the pacing was wonderfully urgent & tense, and I never felt the work drag.
My favourite vocal performances? Ha, it’s hard to choose with such a talented group. Jonas Kaufmann has been acknowledged, both for his subtle characterization that changes over the three acts, including a heart-breaking appearance in Act III for which I was totally unprepared even though I had read about it. Rene Pape’s Gurnemanz was wonderful singing from beginning to end, subtly acted in a role that can be thankless. I’d heard that Peter Mattei’s Amfortas was well-sung & acted, but still did not expect the subtleties he brought to the role. Evgeny Nikitin was the big surprise to me, sounding like a young Gustav Neidlinger, playing up the lurid aspects of his role (and costume).
As far as I can tell, the encore presentation is April 20th in Canada.
We always know our spatio-temporal co-ordinates with the help of satellite surveillance and assorted electronic devices. When was the last time you were lost? Those of us with regular jobs go back and forth along the same streets. From time to time we may discover a new way to get home; the novelty of that first time quickly fades into routine.
Nowadays it’s a luxury to get lost, a magical experience. Tonight I managed it with the help of Against the Grain Theatre.
AtG regularly find new places to undertake unorthodox performances. How apt then that they took us to “The Extension Room”, in other words, a place where people stretch? Kafka/Janáček/Kurtág certainly stretched singers Colin Ainsworth & Jacqueline Woodley in new directions; ditto violinist Kerry DuWors & pianist Topher Mokrzewski.
I may be making too much out of this, but while I’m playing with this, I couldn’t help noticing
Kafka/Janáček/Kurtág is a program of Eastern European writers & composers
The Extension Room is located on Eastern Ave
And so, between the location and the rep I was most definitely lost. And I like that sensation. Earlier today I was watching Parsifal on the High Definition broadcast, knowing the words & music really well. I envy those experiencing such works for the first time, because that’s when you can truly get lost in the work. Luckily I was able to get lost in the east: or the east end of town at least.
The two works being presented were quite different.
Kerry DuWors, violin and Jacqueline Woodley, soprano (photo: Darryl Block)
Kafka-Fragments by György Kurtág began the evening. We’re told “words have power” and we can see it in this work, comprised of small writings Kafka wrote, set in the 1980s by the Hungarian composer for voice & violin. Some of the segments are long, some short, some surreal, some hysterically funny. There are forty in all, a genuine virtuoso tour de force from violinist Kerry DuWors and singer Jacqueline Woodley, a dissonant work in a modernist idiom (possibly atonal… I’d have to hear it again to be sure). I wish someone would record their remarkable performances so I could hear it all again.
There are at least two reminders of that emphasis on words. The handed out translations resemble something from an old-style typewriter, a cute design element matched by the cascade of papers hanging from the lights in the ceiling (see them in my photo?).
The second half of the program was in a more accessibly tonal idiom, namely The Diary of One Who Disappeared by Leoš Janáček. Sung in Czech, most of the work is handed to the tenor, in this case Colin Ainsworth. I’ve been listening to Ainsworth’s easy tenor for years with Opera Atelier as their go-to singer in roles such as Armide (last season), Mercure (on their Persée DVD) or Tamino (in Magic Flute, coming in April). It’s a chance to hear him singing something completely different from the usual.
One of the oddities in musical theatre is the regular contradiction between someone singing when they should be doing something. A man singing on and on about a gorgeous female right in front of him?
When are you going to kiss her, man?
Colin Ainsworth, tenor and Lauren Segal, mezzo-soprano (photo: Darryl Block)
Director Joel Ivany might have read my mind. One minute I am thinking “why doesn’t he kiss her”, the next, a man is on top of a woman a couple of feet away from my feet, and I am wondering just how far they will go. This was such a Toronto moment, sitting in a theatre across from another bunch of people, as we were all watching the couple making out, and not sure what we should look at. After the kissing, Ainsworth reminded us why he was there with a couple of superb high notes.
AtG will be back at the end of May with Figaro’s Wedding, an updated adaptation of Mozart’s opera.
Hm, the headline may strike some of you as an oxymoron. CAN a February be fabulous?
Yet mine was, without a doubt. This was my best February ever. I want to share the wealth as we slip into March, knowing how some people suffer at this time of year. It may be unreasonable to put this out there when i am no professional, but i have had years when i felt totally buried under something like seasonal affect disorder. I felt SAD (literally): before. But I am feeling so much better this year, I think i have found a prescription for the February blahs.
In a month when the temperatures are cold, the days are dark & short, and without the compensations we experience in December (holidays such as Christmas) and January (New Years, and the comparative novelty of the weather… what’s picturesque in January becomes tiresome in February), everything seems a bit more difficult in February.
And it doesn’t help that Christianity gives us the season of Lent. This is a time of reflection, when the extroverted emotions of celebration are proscribed in favour of something quieter and more internalized. “Hallelujah” is something we’re not supposed to say until Easter, although I suspect a few people are saying just that: because February is over.
One of the hardest things to do at this time of year is to be active. You probably think i mean physical activity; sure, the physical is part of it. But I mean in the more fundamental sense: of not being passive.
When it’s cold outside, cycling, running, even walking get so much more difficult that some people give up until the weather improves. The shorter day leaves us with fewer opportunities to exercise. So that sort of activity becomes tougher.
But there are other sorts of activity. When you choose to do something—seeing a film, doing a big chore, reading a book—your mind is active. When we allow ourselves to be circumscribed by work & weather, going through the motions without making personal choices, we cease to be active. We become passive. Passion is not necessarily a bad thing, but if the only thing you’re feeling is irritation, fatigue, the absence of sun and the things you may love the most? Letting that funk own you is actually a choice. The choice not to choose, not to be active, is still a choice.
Being overwhelmed by our feelings is not something we may really be aware of. I know sometimes it happens to me. And it’s not as though you can run a marathon or build a house to make it go away. But one can open one’s Beethoven sonatas book, and start playing through them. One can open one’s Complete Shakespeare and start reading great literature. If you’re so inclined, of course there are brilliant and generous things one can do to pick up one’s spirits such as volunteering. But I am not proposing that you suddenly morph into a saint, especially if you feel anti-social.
I am simply bearing witness, sharing my experience. I am no psycho-therapist, but do think I may have hit upon something. Sitting in front of the television is passive, no matter how good you may think the programming is. You don’t engage enough of your brain to escape being passive. Last night I did watch a hockey game, but for most of the game I was on the treadmill or lifting weights.
If I were to give my prescription it would be “be active”, or “choose”. Sit and use your brain, and you will still be active, if that’s something you might enjoy. Now that it’s March I suppose I can catch up on the sleep i lost, doing so much this past month. I am not saying i did a brilliant job at what i did. That’s the funny part. I suspect that harsh self-judgment defeats the positive effects. We have to allow ourselves to be nourished by being busy. I don’t beat myself up when i make mistakes at the keyboard. I sing out of tune, and try to do it right next time. Eventually i will say Hallelujah, but for now, i am simply keeping busy. It’s been the best February I’ve ever had.
For some people maybe taking a vacation is a better idea. And of course some people don’t want to live in a place like Canada, which may also be a solution. Me? i am not about to leave my home, particularly because i like it here. I don’t claim that this works for everybody. i don’t even know if it will work for me again.
But I will see if it works next year. (tune in 11 months from now…)
Soprano Carla Huhtanen is in demand internationally for her soaring, translucent voice, her winning stage presence, and her diverse repertoire, gracing stages throughout Europe and across North America, a strong interpreter of traditional repertoire, unafraid of new composition.
A regular with Opera Atelier, Huhtanen is often the most sympathetic performer on stage. In Der Freischutz a few months ago, I said
Bellwether of this sanity is the Ännchen of Carla Huhtanen. Where Max & Agathe face the perils of the romantic imagination, the terrors in dreams & in the wolf’s glen, Marshall Pynkoski encourages Huhtanen to play up the comedy of Agathe’s comic foil, in a portrayal of exquisite energy & musicianship.
On the occasion of the Don Giovanni dress rehearsal i said.
The most successful singing of the night came from his partner Carla Huhtanen as Zerlina. Perhaps it’s not fair to address singing in a dress rehearsal, not just because when singers conserve their vocal resources, mindful of their opening less than two days away; but also because some of these roles are more demanding than others. Even so Huhtanen displayed her usual flawless intonation, clear diction, and likeable stage presence.
A leading interpreter of modern and contemporary music, she is a member of Tapestry New Opera’s Studio Ensemble, where she has developed and premiered many roles. Huhtanen was part of Queen of Puddings’ production of Ana Sokolovic’s Svadba – Wedding, which was premiered in Toronto in 2011 and recently toured nationally and internationally.
Next week Huhtanen joins baritone Peter McGillivray and theatre artist Stewart Arnott for Time and Tide, a program reflecting on the meaning of lives lived, presented on March 5 and 6 at Trinity St. Paul’s Centre.
I ask Huhtanen 10 questions: five about herself, and five about her participation in Time and Tide.
1) Which one of your parents do you most look like (what is your nationality / ethnic background)?
Soprano Carla Huhtanen (photo: Tobin Grimshaw)
People tell me I look my mother on first sight, and also like my dad if they know me. – Finnish stock on both sides.
2) What is the best thing or worst thing about being a singer?
The best thing is that I get to do what I love to do. Learning, exercising and in a sense creating repertoire fuels my brain, body and spirit. Interpreting a character onstage is fulfilling and challenging because it makes one face aspects of themselves that they may not know, or they are afraid to know.
The worst part is having your instrument with you all the time. Vocal wear and tear from speaking, laughing, etc. can tire you out more than singing, since we are rarely continually aware of how we use our voices as we adapt them to loud environments, pollution, allergens, social situations, temperature changes…..aaaaah! No wonder singers are neurotic!
3) Who do you like to listen to or watch?
At this moment I’m listening to a french pop singer – “M”. I’ll often listen to French and Italian radio to keep up languages; and music is a great way to soak them up. I was just in NYC to see Thomas Adès’ chamber opera “Powder her Face” and saw some jazz at the Vanguard – variety is key! I may or may not be watching “August Sings Habanera” on YouTube every day.
4) What ability or skill do you wish you had, that you don’t have?
Driving stick shift. It’s one of the few things on my To Do List. That and learning Russian.
рычаг переключения передач = “stick shift”
in Russian (according to google)
“rychag pereklyucheniya peredach”
5) When you’re just relaxing and not working what is your favourite thing to do?
Sleep? Playing/watching tennis, hanging out with close friends, reading, film.
Soprano Carla Huhtanen (photo: Tobin Grimshaw)
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Five More Questions concerning participation in Talisker Players’ multi-disciplinary evening Time and Tide, a reflection on the meaning of lives lived
1) How does singing songs (as an artist who is known here in Toronto both for undertaking older operatic repertoire as well as edgy new works) challenge you?
The relationship of music to text, and my relationship to both is intense, exposed and requires a full spectrum of interpretation and technical mastery that a singer cannot express through action. I think our aural sense is more focussed since sound is at the forefront of the concert experience. This said, discovering the text as I sing it (as if I were speaking it) will naturally bring about an interpretation not unlike a theatrical one – just not a 1500-seat theatrical one.
2) What do you love about the works (namely Deuil engoisseux, by Scott Good; Walter Buczynski’s Three Songs alongside Grieg’s well-known Solveig’s Song)?
I love singing with a string quartet! It’s a rare treat to sit among your fellow musicians and feel like a chamber player. The Talisker Players offer their musicians and audiences alike the experience of finding colours in the music, the words and the strings that speak to all who enjoy or wish to discover the power of art song and poetry.
The Buczynski has a lot of chromaticisms and large leaps yet moments of lyrical melody and jaunty rhythms as we explore the relationship of a mother to her three children who have left (or will leave) home. Dorothy Glick’s thought-rich, colour-contrasting poetry puts us square in the life of a mother as she observes, muses, remembers, and prepares for the inevitable “loss” of her children.
Scott Good sets medieval author Christine de Pizan’s heart-wrenching anguished grief as she experiences the recent loss of her husband – a direct, emotional outpouring of a noble woman’s suffering that intrigued the royal court of Charles V in its humanity and its honesty. The music reflects her dark moods, her incredulousness, her futility to escape pain with late medieval/renaissance forms and styles alongside modern quirks and references. The subject is so relevant to our lives that I’d think it were recently written if it weren’t in Middle French….
Interpreting poetry vocally is like combing through a horse’s mane with a fine-toothed plastic comb. Or sometimes it’s like combing through air. It can be dense with palpable emotion and direct, tangible text, or it can be abstract and intellectual, catching in your teeth through random sounds and ideas.
3) Do you have a favourite moment in these works?
There is a small florid cadenza in the Good that bursts out of long, held passages in the work that release the widow’s anguish. It’s a great contrast to the low-lying ranges that book-end the piece.
In the Buczynski there is a vocal glissando moment about wind that I find fun as it spans chest to head voice registers. It is a discombobulating and driving wind! The harmonic “landing points” when the strings and voice lock in to each other feel important in relief to the parts wander away from each other at times. Like parents and their children..
4) How do you relate to the works assembled in the Time and Tide program as a modern singer?
Well, since one of the works is in English, I have the most immediate and sincere emotional reaction to the text. As for the Middle French, part of being a modern singer is having quick, easy access to resources online – and having fun researching historical context, pronunciation and language use of the period.
I am grateful to have had the training to present works of our time to our society. Collaborating with living composers and writers is a passion that leads me to many discussions, debates and successes as we ask ourselves what contemporary vocal art music can offer us in an age of branding and marketing, pitch-correction and celebrity performers.
5) Is there a teacher, singer, actor or an influence that you especially admire?
Sandrine Piau – I have always admired her technical precision, musicality and beautiful tones. She just gets better and better!
Natalie Dessay’s clear process of “living through” words and her character’s emotions is compelling. The Zerbinetta she did in Paris 2004 is hard to forget when watching other interpretations or interpreting it oneself.
I try to go regularly to live theatre to learn about dramatic pacing, range of expression, and what makes someone a good actor. Yeah, I’m that creepy thing staring in the third row. Therefore I admire all the actors I see live – from Mark Rylance at the Globe to Angie Cheng’s hilarious and weird performance at the Rhubarb! Festival last week.
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Talisker Players present Time and Tide, a reflection on the meaning of lives lived Tuesday& Wednesday, March 5 & 6, 2013 at 8PM Trinity St. Paul’s Centre Carla Huhtanen, soprano, Peter McGillivray, baritone, Stewart Arnott, actor/reader
Tuesday, March 5, 2013 &
Wednesday, March 6, 2013 at 8 PM
Trinity St. Paul’s Centre: 427 Bloor Street West
TICKET INFORMATION
Individual tickets: $30 / $20 (seniors) / $10 (students)
Box office: 416-978-8849
Email: words.music@taliskerplayers.ca
Information: 416-466-1800 www.taliskerplayers.ca
Talisker Players Chamber Music offers one of the most imaginative and exciting concert series in Toronto. In collaboration with some of Canada’s finest young singers, Talisker Players present the rarely-heard repertoire for voice and chamber ensemble. Their unique programming includes readings that illuminate the music and delight audiences with a stimulating, theatrical concert experience. The music, engaging and varied, includes both celebrated works and unknown gems from all styles and periods, with a strong presence of Canadian compositions.
Talisker Players Upcoming Event
On the Wing:Tuesday, May 7, 2013 & Wednesday, May 8, 2013 at 8 pm
An exploration of the magic of birds Erin Bardua, soprano, Vicki St. Pierre, mezzo soprano, Graham Abbey, actor/reader
Trinity St. Paul’s Centre, 427 Bloor Street West
Depending on your taste, there are good and bad things in Peter Gelb’s announcement of the 2013-2014 season at the Metropolitan Opera.
I am most excited by an item that seems to currently be under the radar. Dmitri Tcherniakov will design and direct Borodin’s Prince Igor. Here’s what the New York Times’ article said:
The production, Mr. Gelb said, would strip away the usual medieval pageantry and send Igor on a “psychological journey.”
Tcherniakov is already famous for Regietheater in Europe. By a happy coincidence, his recent Bolshoi production of Ruslan and Ludmilla appeared on TFO last weekend (a much more enjoyable way to spend my Sunday night than with Oscar). Tcherniakov begins with the most conservative look imaginable: except that he’s playing with us, when we discover that the wedding that opens the opera is in period costumes. We’re in the present day, as it turns out, and later we get to a brothel scene.
Tchernikov has faced controversies before, and there’s no reason for him to be faithful to the text, in the first Met production of Borodin’s opera in roughly a century. I expect the “psychological journey” will be very exciting.
Among the rep, there are a few other items that I am eager to see and hear:
A new Falstaff from Robert Carsen
Wozzeck with Deborah Voigt and Thomas Hampson, conducted by James Levine, in his return to the podium
Werther with Jonas Kaufmann
Nico Muhly’s opera Two Boys which unfortunately won’t be among the high-def broadcasts; I’ll have to go see it
Three Richard Strauss operas –perhaps to balance the absence of Wagner from their repertoire, namely reliable Der Rosenkavalier, alongside Die Frau Ohne Schatten and Arabella
There is also some controversy in Peter Gelb’s announcement. He’s made some price adjustments, concerned about the company’s revenues, which surely were hurt both by the continuing aftermath of the financial downturn, and Hurricane Sandy’s impact on the region.
In the NYTimes piece, Gelb is also quoted to say that he
“blamed falling attendance on a “cannibalization” of the audience by the Met’s high-definition movie theater broadcasts.”
It’s a fascinating conclusion to draw, but I wonder if it’s a sound one or not. There have been other analogical anxieties about impacts of related media upon one another. At one time recordings were feared because they’d supposedly put live musicians out of work. The paperless office may still be coming, but print & hard-copy have surely been hit by the migration to various online sources. Are books being replaced by their electronic rivals? That still remains to be seen, given that it’s not a simple one-for-one substitution. Overall, perhaps many more people are reading. But in any case, Gelb has opted to present ten rather than twelve films this year, without explaining his data sources.
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