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Review - Les Huguenots (Meyerbeer), Bérénice (Jarrell), Tristan und Isolde (Wagner), La Traviata (Verdi), The Paris Opera

Les Huguenots (Meyerbeer), Opéra Bastille, 1 October 2018
Marguerite de Valois - Lisette Oropesa
Raoul de Nangis - Yosep Kang
Valentine - Ermonela Jaho
Urbain - Karine Deshayes
Marcel - Nicola Teste
Le Comte de Saint-Bris - Paul Gay

Andreas Kriegenburg (director)
Michele Mariotti (conductor)

Bérénice (Jarrell), Palais Garnier, 2 October 2018
Titus - Bo Skovhus
Bérénice - Barbara Hannigan
Antiochus - Ivan Ludlow
Paulin - Alastair Miles
Arsace - Julien Behr
Phenice - Rina Schenfeld

Claus Guth (director)
Philippe Jordan (conductor)

Tristan und Isolde, Opéra Bastille, 3 October 2018
Tristan - Andreas Schager
Isolde - Martina Serafin
King Mark - Rene Pape
Kurwenal - Matthias Goerne
Brangäne - Ekaterina Gubanova
The Young Seaman - Nicky Spence

Peter Sellars (director)
Bill Viola (video)
Philippe Jordan (conductor)

La Traviata, Opéra Bastille, 5 October 2018
Violetta - Aleksandra Kurzak
Alfredo Germont - Jean‑François Borras
Giorgio Germont - George Gagnidze

Benoît Jacquot (director)
Giacomo Sagripanti (conductor)

(Tristan und Isolde)

A big thank you to all that has been following this blog since October 2015. Hopefully more reviews on opera performances and lifestyle too such as a recent champagne sampling of 28 labels.

For the hundredth post, a review of four opera performances I saw at my recent revisit to the Paris Opera. The question of 'loyal to whom' is certainly the common theme that these operas dealt with the question of identity. Social belonging and public duty disrupt the relationship of the protagonist and their love ones. Death is also inevitable in the end but not necessarily a sad ending.

In Les Huguenots, Raoul and Valentine belonged to the rival groups of Catholics and Protestants. Their affection for each other saw them together yet did not escape the religious massacre. Valentine's death served as a poignant reminder to her father that the slaughter came at a painful cost despite attempts to stall the escalation.

There were more complications in Bérénice that Tito tormented by the state rejection of a foreign queen and his affection for her. The love triangle relation with Antiochus as a friend and in knowledge his affection for Bérénice added further headache to the dilemma. Bérénice's frustration by Tito's indecisiveness followed by the hopeless situation showed the three bended to the wheel of the state.

The forbidden love between Tristan and Isolde betrayed the state as the latter supposed to be the wife of King Mark. Their death was a release from the loyal obligation and reunited in after life. Giorgio rejected Violetta because of her social status despite her love for Alfredo was genuine and deep. Her death released her from the unhappy life yet a loss to the Germonts.

In terms of staging, Andreas Kriegenburg's set was the biggest with a mobile structure alike many recent productions. The mass crowd deployed in his production of Rheingold for Munich reappeared at the court of Marguerite. Though as a whole the dramaturgy followed a narrative approach and seems so relax that lacked a build up towards the cruel massacre in the final scene. It did not carry the looming intensity nor effect like his Soldaten.

(Bérénice)

It was my second time to see Bill Viola's video filming as backdrop in Tristan and Isolde. Though I felt the screen size used in Paris was smaller than my first viewing at Birmingham. The artistic filming style gave more fluidness to the background than the often slow motion or even static stage choreography. There were some memorable moments such as the candlelit scene, the underwater shot and the naked male ascended in pouring rain. Some might find the filming distracting and too suggestive while the singers were on stage. Though the problem seems to be Sellar's choreography for the singers rather basic or even random than incorporation them into the film.

However, Benoît Jacquot's production of La Traviata was the most unimaginative of all four. The set was so economically presented that the stage looked rather bare with Violetta's bed station alone. Act three when Violetta and Alfredo confronted at the salon gathering was the only part more interesting to look at. If it was not the music excellence, the evening would have been rather boring to sit long.

The best of all was Claus Guth's production of Bérénice, which had more depth and visual interest. The presentation as a psychological thriller realised the tension, emotional conflict and surrealness vividly. It added the dramatic intensity in displaying the protagonists' vulnerability and torments. Alike Les Huguenots and Tristan und Isolde, there was a lengthy negotiation as the emotional states evolved. Even though it could be tedious and frustrated as the characters seem never able to make up their minds.

(Les Huguenots)

Musically, the male choral parts were magnificent in Les Huguenots, especially the tenors that never seems tired to nail all those top notes and gave a wall of sound that filled the hall with a lot of vocal excitements. At short notice, Lisette Oropesa sang far more successfully than Yosep Kang. Oropesa met the vocal demand with ease, technically confident and also had the sweetness in her timbre. Whereas Kang struggled with the tessitura and he was not comfortable at all in the high vocal range. Diction was also sloppy, and his singing lost the flexibility and brilliancy as he displayed in Lucia di Lammermoor at the Deutsche Oper Berlin few years ago. I was more impressed by Ermonela Jaho, who not only technical brilliancy but also showing Valentine's torment and agony in full.

As a brilliant actress and singer, Barbara Hannigan showed how frustrating and despair of Bérénice in her quarrel with Tito. With Bo Skovhus and Ivan Ludlow, their music phrasing and acting were very natural as if the roles had been sophisticatedly studied and well prepared.

Endless vocal energy from Andrew Schager as a full blooded Tristan. Yet he approached the role alike Siegfried was sometimes overpowering and lacked the dynamic contrast. His counterpart Martina Serafin had mixture of results in her execution of Isolde. She was rather wobble by employing too much vibrato, and sometimes struggled to keep the intonation and even sustaining a phrase. Her vocal energy lost after a rather presentable act one and the rest seems too much for her to handle. Rene Pape was an experienced veteran in the role of King Mark. Though probably due to the staging he and Ekaterina Gubanova seems lacked the attention and merely a singer on stage without much impression. Nicky Spence as the seaman showed vocal promise and worth future listening for his confident and commanding timbre. Though it was annoying that a member of the audience applauded inappropriately after the cor anglais beautiful solo in act three.

Besides Ermonela Jaho, Aleksandra Kurzak also impressed me by her effortless singing and wonderful portrayal of the vulnerable Violetta. Her creamy timbre sustained the vocal smoothness and momentum. Jean‑François Borras managed to match Kurzak's vocal confidence and the audience seems unfairly gave him less appreciation. I was less crazy about George Gagnidze as Giorgio as his voice showed tears and lacked the warmth and body I had in mind.

The Paris Opera orchestra knew the music very well and responded to the ebbs and flows in all four operas. In Tristan und Isolde the orchestra especially kept the music flowing while ably to adjust the tone colour to match the emotions. They shaped the music effectively with a wonderful sense of direction. It was definitely the best orchestral interpretation I encountered in live and kept the evening more memorable than the vocal cast.

(La Traviata)

Review - Don Giovanni (Mozart), Semperoper Dresden

Lucas Meachen (Don Giovanni)
Maria Bengtsson (Donna Anna)
Danielle de Niese (Donna Elvira)
Anke Vondung (Zerlina)
Matthew Rose (Leporello)
Martin-Jan Nijhof (Masetto)
Edgaras Montvidas (Don Ottavio)
Michael Eder (Il Commendatore)

Staatsopernchor Dresden
Staatskapelle Dresden
Omer Meir Wellber (Conductor)
Andreas Kriegenburg (Director)


The fascination of Don Giovanni is the psychoanalytical aspect that allows various ways of exploration. It can be seen as a naive hide and seek game; or an examination of the paradoxical love and hate relationships between characters, particularly between Leporello and his master; or the conflicting psychological state after unending sexual and rebellious freedom. It also leads to question whether Don Giovanni is a ruthless murderer and raper, or mentally vulnerable and responds by being a deviant figure against social norms. All these inevitably can only be stopped and ended by the dramatic falling to hell with all the motives that trigger and driven to such terrifying downfall.

The stage set of Kriegenburg's production was of high quality including a showcase of stage machinery, but as a whole far from creating the depth and focus. The whitewashed apartment, on a high rise building with balcony, and the dark underground space, where party and dining took place, form the two levels. Though it was not a binary contrast between heaven and hell since the murder of the commander, orgy party aftermath and the hunt on Don Giovanni all happened at the same apartment. Instead the apartment was where incidents happened yet the protagonist did not have to bear an immediate consequence, whereas the underground was when his mischief was discovered followed by the downfall.

The sequence of actions though felt rather accidental than laying the triggers that later led to the judgement scene. Don Giovanni seems shocked after he murdered the commander with a dagger while the room was holding a model audition. While the Donna Anna and Octavio were raged over the killing, the models did not notice and admiring the skyline on the balcony instead. Flooding the underground floor was also far from creating the surreal state that previously used in Kriegenburg's Wozzeck for Munich opera, and the purpose seems for visual beauty by reflecting the light in the dark.


Dramaturgy improved at the wedding scene as the chaos and confrontation unfolded. Leporello distracted Masetto by insulting him and let his master attempted to rape Zerlina. The confusion followed as Masetto thought Zerlina was unfaithful and did not realise a trap was set by Anna and Elvira. Don Giovanni blamed Leporello by pushing him onto the ground but the crowd turned hostile as they realised his deed. He then shut the stage curtain in humiliation that ended the first act. First part of the second half focused on Leporello as he made advances on Elvira and Zerlina, also fooling Octavio. Despite sharing the same passion of eroticism like Don Giovanni, Leporello seems more naive and careless as he simply let his desire led him to traps. Here Zerlina showed herself as the dominatrix over Octavio, who was easily subdued by her flirts, and punished Leporello with a taser. Their flirtatious nature coupled with hardcore doings put the protagonist tamed in comparison.

The final ensemble scene was omitted in contrast to current practice, and the downfall coda was perceived as a nightmarish illusion that saw Don Giovanni being dragged to hell. One sensed the eeriness when ghostly figures lurked behind the dining table in heavy mist. Elvira and Leopello became emotional as they tried to convince the protagonist to save himself from destruction. The fall was dramatic as expected with lots of smoke and stage lights in red flashing at the audience. Though it still felt lacking the motive as why Don Giovanni deserved such devastating fate, and also a surreal sense that the end was an accident than punishment of his sinful behaviours.


Lucas Meachen's Don Giovanni felt rather noble and composed. A lot of legato in his singing but the smooth timbre was far from the seductive impression in mind. Yes he kept his diction clear especially during the wordy passage. As Leporello, Matthew Rose was denser with the warmth in vocal colour. He injected the much needed emotional contrast and word painting in his singing. The final scene saw him sustained the dramatic intensity as Leporello witnessing the fallen of his master to hell. Danielle de Niese was as ever a good actress but mixed impression by her vocal style. One did not feel her tessitura sat comfortably in the part of Donna Elvira and often lacked body. She sang with very bright vowel in a forward tone that one felt strange to hear the Italian produced in such way. The top of her vocal range was more audible but tuning often on the verge of going flat in her solos. Though she should be credited on capturing the conflicting personality of Elvira, who emotionally had a complex love and hate relationship with the protagonist.

Anke Vondung sang in a rather covered and full tone in the role of Zerlina, which was far from the sleek and light timbre I had in mind. In contrast, Maria Bengtsson's singing carried more clarity and brighter with the vowels as Donna Anna. She gave more contrast to the dynamic changes and effectively created the desired emotions through her singing. Her tessitura also sat comfortably on the high vocal register, but tuning in the running not always secure. Edgaras Montvidas employed a lot of vibrato and lacked the smoothness in switching vocal register, which one felt his vocal approach not in style. One could only remember Martin-Jan Nijhof portrayed Masetto as a frustrating figure, as Leporello distracted him away from Zerlina, and later hot headed to trap Don Giovanni in revenge. Michael Eder lacked some level of vocal richness in his brief appearance as the commander.

The orchestra gave a swift and spirited rendition of the dramatic overture under the direction of Omer Meir Wellber. It aimed at the devastation and dramatic development to drive the momentum forward with great excitement. Though when the protagonist attempted to seduced Zerlina at her wedding reception, I agree with another critic that Meir Wellber's continuo style by imitating modern lounge music went too far from the music style at first place. It became an odd musical moment and rather distracting by the mismatch. In sum, I was slightly disappointed by the evening that neither the production and casting culminated to some memorable moments, yet one felt it could be enhanced for a far more satisfying result.


(Photo credit: Semperoper Dresden)