Chérubin

Essential Opera is a relative newcomer to the Toronto scene.  I watched their presentation of Massenet’s Chérubin tonight, a logical sequel considering that their debut earlier in 2011 (that I missed by the way) was Mozart’s Marriage of Figaro.

Massenet’s piece is a light-hearted romp, devoid of any of the socio-political tensions that gave the Beaumarchais play such an edge in its day, and still gives da Ponte’s libretto so much relevance.  Only Chérubin survives in this sequel by Francis de Croisset, as a seventeen year old officer, just as we’d expect from what we’d heard in Beaumarchais’ play and Mozart’s opera.

While there might be a Duke, a Count and a Baron, they are not differentiated in any way to suggest that, for example, this might perhaps be the Count Almaviva from the earlier plays.  Instead they are more like a royal version of the Keystone Kops: which isn’t so different from the modern royals, come to think of it.  There’s also a Countess and Baroness for the young soldier to pursue, although most of the time the women pursue the soldier this time.  Amatory adventures, and the accompanying threat of duels are the chief action of this opera.  Just as in Mozart’s adaptation via Da Ponte, the role of Chérubin (Cherubino in the Italian opera) is sung by a mezzo-soprano.  While Massenet sometimes offers a hint of rococo, he writes for a romantic orchestra, ably impersonated for Essential Opera by pianist David Eliakis.

This work represents an ambitious choice of repertoire.  Clearly Essential Opera were not afraid of the challenges when they chose a comparatively unknown work that requires several strong voices with a strong command of French both in singing and several declamatory moments.

Erin Bardua

Soprano Erin Bardua

The audience embraced their efforts.  The comedy was not lost on us, often quite elaborately staged even in the concert context.  The work began somewhat tentatively, but came to life with the arrival of L’Ensoleillad, the seductive dancer who is both the King’s favourite and Chérubin’s dream woman.  Soprano Erin Bardua’s delightful coloratura and confident command of the stage silenced a restless audience, while helping to settle everyone else on stage.  Bardua’s arrival improved everyone else, as the company gained energy and confidence the rest of the way.

Mezzo-soprano Margaret Bárdos as the trousered young soldier displayed a wonderful gift for comedy, both in her ironic expressions, her delivery and her delightful impersonation of a young man.  As Nina, Chérubin’s true love (for now), Maureen Batt was the other outstanding vocal portrayal, treading a fine line between pathos and comedy, particularly when she seemed bound for a convent in the last act.

Maureen Batt

Soprano Maureen Batt

Hm, come to think of it, the two most impressive voices in the production happen to be the co-artistic directors, none other than Bardua and Batt.  Good thing they had the good sense to employ such wonderful voices.

The other star –and he was the backbone of the performance—was Eliakis at the piano.  Sometimes concert performances sound more like lieder, in the careful pianism one gets, but not this time.  Eliakis was fearless, often challenging the voices to sing out with his passionate playing, yet without losing accuracy.

Essential Opera will be back in May 2012 with Handel’s Alcina, this time accompanied by chamber orchestra.  I can’t wait!

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10 Questions for Marcel Danesi

Marcel Danesi is a Professor of Anthropology who has followed his heart, from the study of Italian language & literature to the study of customs, signs & symbols (aka semiotics), and culture in its manifestations.  Danesi’s current brainchild is That’s Puzzling!, a new Saturday magazine insert in the Toronto Star, and he also makes regular contributions to Psychology Today.

I ask him ten questions: five about himself and five about his work.

Marcel Danesi

Professor Marcel Danesi. Click image to see recent publications.

1) Which of your parents do you resemble (what’s your nationality / ethnic background)?

I resemble my father most, although I have the spark of my mother (both have passed away). I was born in Italy.

2) what is the BEST thing / worst thing about what you do?

The best thing about what I do is teaching. I love every minute of it, and I get paid for it to boot. I will miss it horribly when I retire.  The worst thing is having to give grades. I wish that this system of evaluation did not exist. It is difficult and often humiliating to have to assess the very ones I teach and who I really admire.

3) who do you like to listen to or watch?

I love classical music. I have it on all the time, morning to night as I work and do other things. I love to watch documentary programs on TV.

4) what ability or skill do you wish you had, that you don’t have?

I am not sure I want to be any different than what I am.

5) when you’re just relaxing (and not working) what is your favourite thing to do?

Henry E Dudeney

Henry E Dudeney, a great creator of puzzles

My favorite thing is to read. I love it.

5 more questions concerning puzzles and That’s Puzzling!

1) what’s the biggest challenge in creating puzzles?

Striking a balance, that is, making them at a level that is just challenging enough, but not too much, for then the solver would become frustrated.

2) what do you love about puzzles?

They tell a human story. Since the solution to a puzzle is never obvious, involving twists and imaginative thinking, it is a small-scale model of the large-scale questions of humanity. The latter have no answers, puzzles do and thus, as a great puzzle-maker, Henry E. Dudeney once said, they are their own reward.

3) do you have a favourite type of puzzle?

Oedipus and the Sphinx

Oedipus and the Sphinx by Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres

Not really. Since I write about them and teach a course here at the university on the history of the “puzzle instinct” I have come to realize that every type of puzzle has its particular charm.

4) how do you reconcile being a puzzle afficionado with your life as a modern man?

Puzzles are as old as civilization and they continue to fascinate us today as they did people in the ancient world where they were considered to be portents of destiny–oracles spoke in riddles and gematrians used anagrams to foretell destiny.

5) Is there a puzzle you’ve ever encountered that you especially admire, or that influenced you?

The Riddle of the Sphinx, as the first written puzzle of humanity, is still the most fascinating puzzle of all. “What is that walks on four at dawn, three at noon, and four at twilight?” The answer is “humans”, who crawl at the dawn of life (on all fours), stand up and are bipedal (at the height of the day) and need a cane to get by at the twilight of life. What a brilliant metaphor for who we are. And guess who solved it? Oedipus. The rest is legend.

Watch for Marcel Danesi in The Toronto Star‘s “That’s Puzzling!,”, and in Psychology Today’sBrain Workout

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Lepage’s Siegfried

Director Robert Lepage (Canadian Press photo)

I watched the latest instalment of Robert Lepage’s Ring cycle at the Metropolitan Opera in a high definition broadcast.

The celebrated machine that is the star of the production continues to amuse and delight.  In the latest episode we see a greater reliance on projections and animation, making me wonder whether the complete Ring presentation next year may feature more of these images, elaborating upon what was seen in the first two operas.  The production gives us Wagner’s opera virtually intact.  That may seem unremarkable until one remembers how challenging it is to stage some of the effects called for in the score:

  • A dragon slain in battle by Siegfried
  • A talking bird
  • A mountain surrounded by impenetrable fire: that can be penetrated by one who does not know the meaning of fear
Siegfried vs Fafner the dragon

Siegfried vs Fafner

And so we actually see something to suggest all of these effects, whether we’re speaking of the key elements of the story or minutiae.  Siegfried makes his first entrance accompanied by a bear that he uses to harass his guardian, Mime.  Not only do we get a bird, but this time —as specified in the score–we see the bird chased away by the ravens that serve as the Wanderer’s entourage.

But this is not cinematic realism, notwithstanding the filmic element in some of the elements being projected.  We are confronted with an obvious hybrid of the living actors and a patently artificial surface that the viewer must construct in their mind into some sort of combination-reality.  Parts of the set are clearly visible as projection surfaces, simultaneously aiding the illusion while offering a classic Brechtian gestus reminding us that we’re looking at a projection of a forest or a river or a magic fire.

I am reminded of Lepage’s last production with the Canadian Opera Company, namely The Nightingale and Other Stories, featuring shadow puppetry.  When Siegfried dips his newly fashioned sword into the fake stream to cool it down, and later grabs some fake stream to refresh himself, it’s a wonderful tromp-l’oeil moment, playing both with our sense of perspective and our awareness of the artificiality of the moment.

For last year’s Die Walküre I felt at times that I was watching a performance for a studio audience (albeit without an “applause” sign), especially given the intimate camera work and ultra-soft vocalism.  For today’s performance I think we’ve now gone a step further, as we watched an opera that seemed like a virtual performance.  Some parts work better than others.  The forest bird is a wonderful effect that moved me; the final scene on the mountain-top, however, didn’t work quite so well for me –at least in the High Definition broadcast—due to the confusing perspective (maybe it looks better in the house?).  Perhaps this will be resolved in time.

Eric Owens

Eric Owens, hair-raising in his brief appearances as Alberich

During the Metropolitan Opera broadcast of Siegfried we were treated to the drama of the last moment substitution of an understudy, namely Jay Hunter Morris in the title role.  It’s a very exciting scenario, even if the rags-to-riches story they tell is perhaps an exaggeration the way they played it on the broadcast.  A quick look at Morris’s website indicates that he’s been singing heldentenor roles for at least a few years.  His next year looks phenomenally busy, not just with the sequel upcoming at the Met, namely Götterdämmerung to be broadcast in February, but also a Tristan next summer.  I wish Morris well, particularly given the worldwide shortage of tenor talent.

While it’s difficult to assess the success of the voices in the house –a huge space seating over 3,500– arguably the production targets the viewers of the broadcast, rather than those in attendance.   Gerhard Siegel as Mime impressed me most of the main personages, both for his flamboyant dramatics and his wonderful vocal characterization.  Bryn Terfel’s Wanderer put me in mind of his Rheingold Wotan, particularly in the scene when Eric Owens appeared on stage; for that brief period Owens blew Terfel’s lighter voice away, although in fairness the part is very brief.  For those few moments Owens is terrifyingly powerful.  Terfel’s delicate and lyrical sound, coupled with his fascinating looks were compelling and always seemed well conceived and thoughtful.

Neither dragon nor bird let me down.  The illusion of the forging scene was satisfactory and was wonderfully sung by Morris and Siegel.  Only one aspect of the production disappointed me, and unfortunately serves as a dark omen for Gotterdammerung, the last installment to come in early 2012.  Deborah Voigt sang the role of Brunnhilde adequately, but simply did not suggest the depths of compassion and insight of this pivotal role.  I simply can’t picture her singing the Immolation Scene, although i desperately want her to succeed. In fairness she’s new to this role and likely will grow in the role.

I will try to keep an open mind.

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Remembering

As I prepare for the Remembrance Day Service in my church (this coming weekend btw) I can’t help thinking of some of the fascinating contradictions associated with the day: contradictions that are inevitable given the depth of emotion stirred by such memories.

November 11th is designated as “Remembrance Day” in Canada and Commonwealth countries, but known by other names such as “Armistice Day” or “Veterans’ Day”.  We seek to remember soldiers who served in wars.  We honour those who served in some capacity, and seek out those who can bear witness.

In a Christian church in peacetime we are easily able to find texts supporting one side of the equation: the dream of peace.  That’s what every soldier wants.

John McRae

Poet John McRae: click the photo to see other McRae poems

Even so, alongside the yearning for peace, there is a celebration of the warrior.  In Flanders Fields, John McRae’s iconic poem of the Great War, contains these lines:

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

There’s nothing problematic about this sentiment while it’s in the mouth of a soldier contemplating war and the fallen.  It’s another thing entirely in a church, where Christian values collide with the secular values of war.  How does one reconcile the commandment against killing with the usual behaviour of a soldier: killing the enemy?

But in fact there are plenty of instances where the Bible contains records of wars and the killing of the enemy.  Sometimes the church says we must not kill, while at other times says the opposite.  I think the version of church many of us have encountered—particularly in the years when Canada’s military presence in the world was as peace-maker rather than war-monger—emphasized the dove over the hawk, even though the past few years –notably since September 2001—have seen a renewal of a more conservative celebration of this day for warriors.

John Magee

John Magee, aviator and poet. Click the picture for the text of the poem.

The other text I associate with Remembrance Day is John Gillespie Magee’s poem High Flight.  It re-frames the actions of a pilot as a kind of lyrical celebration.  I think one reason it’s been celebrated is the complete absence of anything warlike from its lines.  Magee’s immortal poem was written before he had reached his 20th birthday, and his untimely end.

I am reminded of another contradictory text associated with war.  The song Jerusalem with its text by William Blake was composed in the darkest days of the First World War by Sir Hubert Parry.  In that context Blake’s poem can be read as a kind of call to arms, even though I believe it is originally more of a call for spiritual awakening (particularly in a line such as “I will not cease from mental fight”).  The weapons that are named all carry strong metaphorical connotations far from the realm of actual warfare:

Bring me my Bow of burning gold;
Bring me my Arrows of desire:
Bring me my Spear: O clouds unfold!
Bring me my Chariot of fire!

Blake is no war poet even though the celebration of Remembrance Day often puts Blake’s words into the same Order of Service with the young poet-warriors.

Parry (via Elgar’s orchestration especially) can be proud of his creation. 

Are we evolving away from war as a species?  Ha, here I am –like Blake in that poem—asking questions.

Let’s see.

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Don Giovanni 2.0

Tonight I attended the opening night of Opera Atelier’s new production of Mozart’s Don Giovanni.  This is their second production of the opera in roughly a decade, one I am inclined to call Don Giovanni 2.0 because this feels like an evolutionary step, a smarter and better interpretation in so many ways.

Capitano

Capitano: the Commedia dell’Arte prototype for Don Giovanni

In the previous one Marshall Pynkoski (the director of both productions)  had explained that the Don was one of the Commedia dell’Arte types, namely the Captain (aka “Capitano Spavento”), a variation on the older comic type known as the miles gloriosus or braggart soldier, whom we’ve seen in A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum.

While I did like that earlier version, this one is  much better.  The chief difference is simply self-assurance.  Where the previous production explained itself in academic terms, the new production boldly goes where everyone really should have gone all along.   While I accuse the previous Opera Atelier production of being a bit stiff in its scholarly concerns, in fact that’s true of every Don Giovanni:  except the world doesn’t know it yet.

When we study Don Giovanni it’s as if musicologists fit us out to be stone guests, complete with the cold stiff jacket and the lead boots.  We’re told about the multiplicity of styles that Mozart combined in the opera, and then –if we’re like most producers—we place seria alongside buffa (and pastoral), just as we make the whole thing too long with extra arias that were never meant to be included.  Lovely as we may find the two tenor arias Mozart wrote for this opera, one was created as a substitute for the other (when the singer had problems singing it), therefore it’s surely a problem to ever use them both on the same night unless of course you’re doing a concert of tenor arias (in which case feel free to sing Wagner, Puccini & Massenet too while you’re at it).

I remember a teacher telling me that performance can be a kind of research, which is very much how I felt tonight, as I watched a company experimenting and in the process, discovering new possibilities.  The entire opera feels different when you change a few relationships.

Stefano Montanari

Conductor Stefano Montanari

First off, everything changes when you speed up.  Stefano Montanari conductor and keyboard, is as fast as the great playboy’s pickup lines, bringing a wonderful fluid manner, and huge energy to the podium, getting us through the opera in three hours including an intermission.

Another fundamental difference was explained by Pynkoski in his pre-show chat.  He insists that the opera is a comedy –which is how Mozart understood it—and that it needs to be played as such.  Using the fast pace and a very young attractive cast changes the tone, fixing a series of moments that don’t work when played slower by older performers.

1) It’s a given that Don Giovanni kills the Commendatore.  But must this scene be set up to make us hate our protagonist? Yes protagonist.  Pynkoski’s thought this through.  We see a struggle between the two men.  We do not come away from it hating Don Giovanni. While we will see dissolution punished, why stack the deck? Are we, in this day and age, some moral inquisition that needs to make you hate a libertine? I don’t think that what Pynkoski did is especially radical, but it is brilliant.

2) Don Giovanni has just killed the Commendatore.  In a brief exchange –delivered quickly by the very young handsome Don & his equally youthful servant Leporello, they joke about what has just happened.  If we were watching singers in their forties this can be offensive, or at least suggests that the Don is evil; with two men (boys?) in their early twenties who look fresh from a bar brawl, the tone is completely different, and no longer so offensive.

3) A moment after they leave, Donna Anna rushes back in with help for her stricken father.  I recall that her first line was delivered with a surtitle in a conventional production (at the Canadian Opera Company in the 1980s) explaining her feelings. She sang “what a dreadful sight I see before me” and some in the audience laughed, because at the usual opera seria pace (with gravitas and a most serious facial expression) this delivery is laughable.  Tonight, done at break-neck speed, the recitative accompagnato was tossed off, and therefore not overwrought

4) Donna Elvira sings two consecutive Act I warnings – first “ah fuggi il traditor”, then in the subsequent quartet “Non ti fidar oh misera”.  The two are separated by two and a half pages in the Boosey & Hawkes score, or in other words a very short period of time.  When the high born characters must play in a ponderous style, slowing everything down, those separate numbers don’t really have any connection, one to the other.  But what if Elvira’s admonitions are light and comical?  In the first, Elvira –played in complete deadpan by Peggy Kriha Dye—has a virtual cat-fight with Zerlina, who doesn’t want to believe the admonitions and would prefer to make googly eyes at the Don on the other side of the stage.  Elvira is all sisterly concern, oblivious to the fact that Zerlina doesn’t WANT to be rescued, whisking her off (against her will) at the end of the aria, and sung in an over-the-top flourish.  Moments later, why Elvira returns! We see her, see the Don’s look of comic despair, and then see her take on the same protective attitude when she notices the Don talking to Donna Anna.  Instead of the usual pompous opera seria nonsense, Elvira seems to think “not again!” and rushes to rescue Anna from the lecherous Don.  While the music in that quartet is solemn, directors usually miss the hilarity of the situation, tyrannized by the gravitas of the music.  Pynkoski uses the music to great advantage, letting the scene be funny.  The overall tone of the quartet is not the usual fateful encounter, but rather more like a romantic comedy, albeit with some serious overtones.

5) When the high-born trio (Elvira, Anna and Ottavio) show up masqued at Don Giovanni’s home, their music in a minor key again can seem very portentous and weighty, particularly if the three get carried away with their mysterious attire.  But these are party clothes!  Pynkoski refuses to lose sight of the fun he’s having, refusing to let serious music weigh down the opera, as we see that the masquers can actually seem silly at times.  This time, as in each of these cases, Pynkoski breaks out of the stylistic strait-jacket imposed by too much scholarship.

Don Giovanni

Photo: Bruce Zinger / Curtis Sullivan as Masetto, Phillip Addis as Don Giovanni, Vasil Garvanliev as Leporello and Artists of Atelier Ballet

I’ve been watching Pynkoski for decades now, listening to his pompous introductions at the beginning of each show.  While I used to roll my eyes a bit, thinking his ego was perhaps as big as his stature, I think it’s time to admit that the man’s a genius (more or less as Gerard Gauci told me a few days ago).  Let him have a big ego. He deserves it.  This production bravely goes against the grain of orthodoxy, and has me thinking that no opera has been so poorly served by tradition, an opera that should be a light comedy, not the dark romantic work of tragic overtones we usually get.

There’s more I can say about Don Giovanni 2.0.  The visual scheme, now by Martha Mann is also a leap forward from their previous production that had costumes designed by Dora Rust d’Eye.  On that occasion we saw beautiful colourful outfits leaping from the pages of the Commedia dell’Arte textbooks.  But they were so brilliantly coloured that they hurt your eyes to look at.

Don GIovanni

Left to right: Carla Huhtanen(Zerlina), Vasil Garvanliev(Leporello) in front of Curtis Sullivan (Masetto), Lawrence Wiliford (Don Ottavio) and Peggy Kriha Dye (Donna Elvira), Photo: Bruce Zinger

And of course that was just the problem: that these garish costumes were meant for candle-lit 18th century theatre spaces, not the brightly lit spaces of the 21st Century.  No one in Mozart’s time had ever seen those colours under so much candle power.  Version 2.0 designed by Martha Mann is as subtle as the previous one was overdone.  The men look suavely seductive, while the women are stunningly beautiful whether they’re peasants or nobility.  Mann’s muted colour scheme is easy on the eye.

Perhaps there’s room for lots of interpretations and one doesn’t have to choose just one.   Pynkoski said emphatically that Don Giovanni is a comedy.  I wonder, have we been missing the point all this time?    Surely Pynkoski’s brought out something important.  Zerlina doesn’t have to be an innocent being corrupted by the Don; instead she’s merely one in a series of conquests.  And right up until the moment that the Commendatore arrives to take him to hell, this young man is still having fun, playfully humping Donna Elvira as she warns him to save his soul.  Yes the Dissolute One shall be punished.  But are we so moralistic that we can’t enjoy the two and half hours before the stone guest comes to drag him off to hell?

This is way more fun.

I didn’t speak much about the singing.  On top of everything else, the production is well-sung.  Phillip Addis gives us a very likeable Don, a straightman whose face reflects the comedy of his repeated attempts to escape the consequences of his lifestyle.  Vasil Garvanliev is a very funny Leporello, with a lovely voice in support of his master.  Peggy Kriha Dye goes in a different direction, having often sung the baroque femme fatale parts such as Medée or Armide; hers is a very funny reading of Donna Elvira, reminding me of an eighteenth century material girl, complete with matching luggage.

Opera Atelier’s Don Giovanni continues at the Elgin Theatre until November 5th.

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HIP Don Giovanni

original playbill

The original playbill for the premiere of Don Giovanni

Facing the prospect of being saturated Saturday in the Dons Giovanni (what with a Met matinée and an opening night for Opera Atelier, offering the same opera twice in one day) I am surprising myself.  Even though I saw the OA dress rehearsal tonight, I’m planning to see it a second time Saturday, passing up the Met for a second helping of our HIP (historically informed performance) Don.  I can always catch the encore from the Met in a few weeks time.

And HIP hooray, as they delve into the very text that we thought we knew so well.  The previous OA production of Don Giovanni had already explored some of these elements; this time we get something a little more self-assured, without that nerdy pretentiousness one sometimes gets from purists, who would make claims for authenticity.  True, there are choices that might make some balk, such as being condemned to a single tenor aria –the way Mozart intended—rather than the two great tunes to which we’ve become accustomed.  But if one is not a slave to custom one escapes the redundant display in the last act for each of the soprano divas, thereby transforming the opera into an even better score.  The result is fun in ways I never might have expected, generating laughs in places I used to understand as dark or even tragic.

Marshall Pynkoski seems to be going in the opposite direction from the rest of the operatic world.  Where most producers seem to be aiming to modernize opera by super-imposing their own readings, often at the expense of the original, Pynkoski probes the text in a quest for the genuine Don.  His is a fun reading propelled as much by the fast tempi of conductor Stefano Montanari, as by the agility inspired by the OA ballet and their usual attention to an elegant movement vocabulary.

The entire cast is either young or a reasonable facsimile thereof.

Phillip Addis is a believable rake, a Don commanding the stage at all times, with a voice to match.  But this is a Don without apology, whose killing of the Commendatore is surprisingly sympathetic, given that he is ambushed and forced to fight by the old man’s armed retinue.  The tone of the entire opera is changed as a result.  In contrast, Vasil Garvanliev’s Leporello is down to earth and physically very fluid, always seeking a laugh and usually knowing exactly where to find it..

I’ve seen Donna Anna played as the serious lover, while Donna Elvira is a comic foil.  This time both Meghan Lindsay as Donna Anna and Peggy Kriha Dye as Donna Elvira have comic highlights.  Dye and Lindsay are completely deadpan, often leaving Addis to trigger laughs with his exasperated expressions.

Soprano Carla Huhtanen

Soprano Carla Huhtanen, a very likeable Zerlina

Dependable OA stalwart Curtis Sullivan came through as a persuasive Commendatore, powerful in his re-appearance at the end of the opera, yet rejuvenated in his other portrayal, as Masetto.  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.

I don’t want to spoil one of the great joys of the production –namely the visit by the Stone Guest– except to say that Gerard Gauci created old-fashioned magic through pure theatricality.  The end of the opera is wonderfully climactic in a wholly traditional way to satisfy any purist.

Montanari held everything together with his wonderfully fluid gestures, his exquisite keyboard play, including several elegant elaborations during numbers, and above all, a sensitivity to the singers.  In the sweet confines of the Elgin Theatre, there was never a moment when a singer was covered or text was  lost to Tafelmusik Baroque Orchestra.  Saturday they’ll be doing it again full voice.  I’m looking forward to it.

Opera Atelier’s new production of Don Govanni opens Saturday Oct 29th, running to November 5th.

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10 Questions for Gerard Gauci

Gerard Gauci is the set designer for Opera Atelier’s new production of Don Giovanni that opens October 29th in Toronto.  I ask him ten questions: five about himself and five about his work.

Gerard Gauci

Set designer Gerard Gauci

1) Which of your parents do you resemble (what’s your nationality / ethnic background)?

Both my parents’ families came to Canada from Malta in the 1920’s and 30’s. I’m told that I look very much like my father who died almost 30 years ago. I see the resemblance more every day.

2) what is the BEST thing / worst thing about what you do (designing sets for opera productions)

The best thing about designing for Opera Atelier is having the opportunity, year after year, to work with Marshall Pynkoski. He has an enthusiasm that is infectious and he continues to be the most creative and inspiring person I’ve ever met. Marshall and I have worked together for twenty five years. Our interests and tastes are very similar and when working together we always know exactly what the other is talking about. That makes for a very smooth and enjoyable creative partnership. We also share a lot of laughter as we work.

The worst thing about my job is not having three hands. This is a very hands-on company and I continue to make many of the props and scenic pieces that appear on stage. A few more hours in the day wouldn’t hurt either.

3) who do you like to listen to or watch?

I don’t have a television and rarely go to the movies. I listen mostly to classical music, particularly the French baroque masterpieces of Rameau, Couperin  and Lully. Lately my partner has developed a real interest in French popular music from the 30’s and 40’s so the apartment is frequently filled with the voices of Josephine Baker, Tino Rossi and Charles Trenet. Mostly I read, and right now I’m enjoying the memoirs of the Duchess of Devonshire and a stack of Barbara Pym novels.

4) what ability or skill do you wish you had, that you don’t have?

I wish I had the ability to type. When I went to high school the only academic choice one had was between Art, Music and Typing, which the administration seemed to feel were all of equal value. This of course, means that answering these questions is taking much longer than it should.

5) when you’re just relaxing (and not working) what is your favourite thing to do?

My hobby is scouting auction houses. I find it has an irresistible pull that combines the thrill I imagine one must get from hunting and gambling (neither of which I’ve ever tried). I have certain things I collect (like 19th c. silhouettes) and finding new additions to the collection is always great fun.

Five more concerning the set design for Don Giovanni.

1) how does the execution of this design challenge you?

For me the most challenging part of designing Don Giovanni has been dealing with the scene where the Don is dragged into hell. The audience must instantly be transported from the dining room of the dissolute nobleman to a burning inferno. As quickly as the scene appears it must also disappear.

Whether or not it’s historically accurate, this is surely the best six minutes in Milos Forman’s Amadeus: adapting this very scene from Don Giovanni.

2) what do you love about Don Giovanni and collaborating on a production?

What I love most about Don Giovanni is the story that embraces all the complexities of human nature and includes elements of the supernatural. The collaboration involved in mounting a theatrical production is my favorite part of the design process. I actually have two careers. As well as designing for the stage I also work as a painter exhibiting my work here in Toronto and in Montréal. That work is necessarily solitary and private and enjoyable in its own way. Work in the opera however, involves the needs and combined efforts of many people. I always learn so much from these people. I meet fascinating personalities, both craftspeople and performers and I get to exercise the other half of my brain.

3) is there a favourite part of the opera: something you’re especially looking forward to seeing on your set design?

My favorite part of the opera is the scene in which the Commendatore’s statue makes his entrance. The scene switches from the comic, with Leporello slavering over the dinner he’s not allowed to touch, to the serious when the tables turn on the Don and he is taken by the hand screaming into hell. I will have the Commendatore enter through immense glittering mirrored doors which, by the end of the scene, will disappear to reveal the gaping maw of the hades.

4) how do you relate to this opera’s world as a modern man?

I find the opera easy to relate to as a modern man. While the characters are broadly drawn, each one embodies a facet of human nature that is recognizable to all of us. These characteristics may not be flattering but we can laugh or cringe or nod at them because they’re familiar. I also find Mozart’s music timeless, both tuneful and incredibly moving. There is nothing anachronistic about the score which always sounds fresh and exciting.

5) is there a design (or production) for Don Giovanni that you particularly admire?

I still have a great affection for the first Don Giovanni I ever saw. It was the 1979 Joseph Losey film starring Ruggero Raimondi and Kiri Te Kanawa. I had never before seen such opulence on the screen…….. the magnificent costumes, the spectacular settings especially those filmed in Palladian villas in and around Vicenza. The fiery scene in the glass factory beautifully presaged the descent into hell and the scene on the stage of the Teatro Olimpico was for me, unforgettable.

Losey’s version of the Commendatore scene.

Gerard Gauci’s new design of Don Giovanni can be seen in the Opera Atelier production opening October 29th at the Elgin Theatre in Toronto.

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Another Don Giovanni

Opera Atelier are about to open a new production of Don Giovanni.

And why not?  When last seen in these parts, The Don was ambushed by a feminist reading from the Canadian Opera Company almost exactly three years ago, a world-weary lover overcome by his adversaries; it was as if they were all fed up with being on the losing end in every other production and finally had their revenge.  While it was surprisingly enjoyable (I loved it even if the critics didn’t seem to get it), in an opera that often is a site for directorial experimentation, I suspect OA will go in precisely the opposite direction, giving us something closer to what Mozart had in mind.  Even at their most transgressive, this is a company with possibly the most recognizable style of any company in North America, aggressively seeking to get to the heart of the text.

Don Giovanni

Photo Credit:Bruce Zinger 2011; Artists: Phillip Addis, Curtis Sullivan and the Artists of Atelier Ballet

And is there a risk?  We’re always hearing that money’s tight no matter how much the economy is booming.  Now –when the western world’s economy is showing signs of coming apart—you’d think we might see some cautious programming.  The Canadian Opera Company have so far shown no loss of nerve in their programming, possibly because their research –and their loud delirious audiences—tell them that being bold is the way to go.

OA’s audience appear to be just as devoted.   DG isn’t a risk for Opera Atelier, when they have such a well-defined brand, unlike the COC, who undertake opera from any century in just about any style.

Start with a ballet company impersonating an opera company.  It used to bother me until I stopped demanding that they behave like all the opera companies I had experienced before.  Oh my, every performer looks good onstage.  Movement vocabulary is researched and prepared as exquisitely as any part of the text.  For some operas they’ve use paintings as clues to how singers gestured, stood and moved.  They’re nerds for scholarship, and by that i mean that they aren’t afraid to do opera as written.

The musical preparation is every bit as thoughtful and restrained.  An Opera Atelier production falls as delicately upon the ear as if you were sitting in a royal court rather than a public theatre.  It helps that they play in small to medium sized spaces, and that they are accompanied by Tafelmusik Baroque Orchestra, one of the finest such ensembles in the world, an orchestra that never upstages or covers the singers.

And OA regularly pull operas out of their recent past, restaging and re-thinking operas over and over, gradually making them a little better.  While this is a new Don Giovanni, they’ve staged the opera before.  I am eager to see what they find in this new interpretation.

A Don Giovanni has just opened at the Metropolitan Opera.  While the reviews have been unenthusiastic, they’ve been hampered by the loss of their star Mariusz Kwiecien due to a back injury.  Perhaps when Kwiecien feels up to it, he’ll deliver as promised.  But in the meantime, there’s always a historically informed alternative up the road in Toronto, and then later in Columbus Ohio, where OA will also perform later in November.

Marshall Pynkoski, co-artistic director of Opera Atelier

Marshall Pynkoski, co-artistic director of Opera Atelier

Director and co-artistic director Marshall Pynkoski says “we believe that Mozart wrote Don Giovanni as a true comedy about a young man who is innocent in many ways. This interpretation is in line with Mozart’s own, though it sets us apart from many modern productions.”  I’m eager to see.

Don Giovanni opens October 29th at the Elgin Theatre, running until November 5th

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The Tree of Life

At one point during class this week,we started to discuss The Tree of Life.  I asked if anyone else had seen it.  Yes, one person said, and they were not impressed.

I recall last week reading a comment online from someone who spoke of two hours wasted.  Ha,more than two hours come to think of it.

Tzvetan Todorov

Tzvetan Todorov

I was reminded of a comment made by Tzvetan Todorov.  The quote addresses how some works are received with great enthusiasm during one cultural epoch,when that culture is willing to make a special effort to meet the work on its own terms.  Without the special effort (corresponding to the beliefs etc of that group) the work falls flat on its face.

I found Todorov’s construct very useful to identify the peculiar phenomenon of Maurice Maeterlinck, a Nobel prize winning playwright,poet and author.  After a period of comparative celebrity at the end of the 19th century, Maeterlinck’s star gradually went into eclipse.  Given that symbolist poetry & drama require an imaginative effort from the audience, Maeterlinck’s current obscurity could be due to something as simple as a change in taste. Where the current cultural consensus is insufficient to support the weight of Maeterlinck’s prose, it must –to use Todorov’s colourful phrase—fall on its face.

Maurice Maeterlinck

Nobel prize winner Maurice Maeterlinck: who remembers him today?

And as a result I thought there’s a parallel between Maeterlinck and Tree of Life.  In fact there are humongous similarities when I stop to think about it.  There’s a moment in Act IV of Debussy’s opera Pelléas et Mélisande that always makes me cringe.  Maeterlinck gives Arkel the following lines (which Debussy uses in his libretto): “If I were God, I would have pity on men’s hearts.” In French, that’s “Si j’étais Dieu, j’aurais pitié du cœur des hommes…”  For much of the opera we are attempting to decode what’s inside, ergo the effort Todorov speaks of.  Every now and then Maeterlinck forgets how brilliantly subtle he has been, and hits us over the head with the obvious.  For those unwilling to make that effort, it’s simply an oddball of an opera, not worth the effort. For those of us who do drink the kool-aid, it’s entirely worth it.  The last scene of this opera is the most perfect illustration of death –meaning the moment when a spirit leaves Earth– I have ever encountered.  While I recommend that you listen to it, i will not post it because i think it loses some of its magic if one listens to it too frequently.

The Tree of Life strikes me as the same kind of deal.  It must inevitably fall on its face if you’re unable or unwilling to make the various leaps that are required:

  • To look at human life encompassing both spirituality and religion on the one hand, as well as planets, atoms, dinosaurs, and various other scientific phenomena.  Are the unproven truths about the human heart incompatible with a belief in the theory of evolution?
  • To see family life not just as a microcosm but the paradigm of life,redemption and value
  • To read metaphors in their most connotative suggestive light: as omens and typology
Terrence Malick

Film-maker Terrence Malick

At one moment in the film we’re somewhere in the deep dark past.  This film, an epic of the human soul, spans eternity, so long as we’re willing to allow for such peculiarities. Troubled? chances are you tune out or give up.  If you’re willing to make the leap, you stay with the film, and more importantly, you follow along with the film-maker, Terrence Malick.

We see a primeval creature lying on a river bed, and then moments later,a larger beast approaches,possibly contemplating that smaller beast as lunch or at the very least,as a creature it could easily kill. The bigger one looms above the smaller one,holding it down for a few moments.  And then –hope this won’t spoil the movie for you—it lets the smaller one up.  Whether this is compassion or serendipity,the smaller one is saved.

And throughout the film we arrive at that same point on the river (speaking of suggestive imagery).  The same configuration of trees,light,landscape,recalls that earlier time. And have we really escaped that predicament,or aren’t we still looking back wondering what might be coming,possibly to kill us,or spare us?

As with Maeterlinck –particularly Pelléas et Mélisande—The Tree of Life can use language that is predictable.  When you think of liturgy, there’s a great deal that’s said where we know exactly what will follow. The redundancy and lack of surprise in ritual leads to a kind of calmness, a communication where the person hearing the words knows what’s to come, and the meaning communicated is rarely new.

I am reminded of some of the other works with a spiritual or religious dimension.  If one is not open to that kind of meaning,or in other words,if one has objections to that discursive pathway,then the desired outcome –of something sublime and beautiful—simply won’t happen.

I won’t talk about performances, whether Brad Pitt or Sean Penn (hm… i wonder if it’s an omen that both of their names have four letters? hm….) have done better work elsewhere. That’s not really my concern.  If there is one thing i have been repeating over and over in my writing the past year –if anyone’s bothering to notice– it’s a fascination with the mechanics of stardom and the virtuosi who fascinate us.  I am amazed at how skillfully actors conceal their tracks, how hard it is to see anyone acting in a good performance.  But that’s not what this film is about.

The Tree of Life is a celebration, in the same way that a liturgy is a celebration.  It commemorates life and invites you to breathe and feel and connect, both during its 149 minutes, and in the inevitable resonances it sets up for you after.  The past few days I have been listening to the Berlioz Requiem while enjoying the feelings brought up by association.

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Rigoletto, second cast

I had another look/listen to the Canadian Opera Company’s Rigoletto Oct 17th in a performance that was substantially different from the cast that opened earlier this autumn:

  • a different tenor
  • a different soprano
  • a different baritone
  • a different conductor
Christopher Alden

Director Christopher Alden

Christopher Alden’s production is the star—not the singers—along with the flamboyant set & costumes by Michael Levine, re-framing the opera in a 19th century gaming room.  I am not sure one needs to go so far as to call this Regietheater or “director’s theatre” but the concept is so powerful that it trumps vocal display.

Romance is irrelevant in this dark and cynical world (which I called “a man’s world” in my earlier review).  At one point the audience guffaws during a love duet while the male chorus throw rose petals about the stage.  Later, that chorus ostentatiously hide behind their newspapers –in that stuffy gaming room—while the Duke sings of love.  The message is clear: that there’s no space for any genuine hope or despair, even as we admire the integrity of those such as Monterone who challenge this tyrannical world.  Robert Pomakov makes more of the role than usual.  One can’t take one’s eyes from him in either of his appearances.  Lester Lynch won the audiences’ collective hearts with his passionate Rigoletto, a portrayal that was long on heart, and wonderfully over the top in its display of emotion.

Osborne and Lomeli

Soprano Simone Osborne and tenor David Lomeli; Photo Credit: Chris Hutcheson © 2011

I have to believe that the COC chose to put young soprano Simone Osborne in their second cast as Gilda because they did not want to pressure her unduly by giving her the responsibility of being in the lead cast.  That strategy appears to be wise, as they carefully nurture the development of this young talent.  While it’s too soon to make any predictions, Osborne belongs on this stage not because she’s Canadian, but because she’s so good.  She brought a playfulness to her coloratura, power throughout, conviction to her portrayal and several impressive high notes.  I can’t wait to see what roles she will assume in the years to come.

The Duke was portrayed by David Lomeli, a tenor with the vocal power to match Osborne, who attacked his high notes as fearlessly as he propositioned the many women he seduced throughout the evening.  I couldn’t help liking him in spite of myself.

Rigoletto continues until Oct 22nd at the Four Seasons Centre.

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