Showing posts with label Opera. Show all posts
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Review - Lucia di Lammermoor (Donizetti), Deutsche Oper Berlin, 16 October 2015

(Production photo from a previous performance in 2009)
Lucia - Pretty Yende
Enrico - Marco Caria
Edgardo - Yosep Kang
Arturo - Attilio Glaser
Raimondo - Marko Mimica
Alice - Irene Roberts
Normanno - Jörg Schörner

Chor & Orchester der Deutschen Oper Berlin
Conductor - Daniel Cohen
Director - Filippo Sanjust

Among all the opera productions I saw in Berlin, this staging of Lucia by Filippo Sanjust first premièred in 1980 was the most conventional. A predominantly older generations turned out in the audience was not a surprise. It was the kind of evening for connection to the past and 'comfortable' if one rather passive with theatrical experience. At the overture, we saw the painted image of a pale white Lucia in the midst of darkened cloud surrounded by stage curtains. An open field followed with rest of the scenes shown under the high ceiling with a gothic interiors. The clothing fashion was continental orientated at the time of 1600s but we hardly saw any kilt or tartans. The stage sets reminded me the bygone practice of using big cardboard historic informed sceneries, 'park and sing' stage choreography with relatively pale yellow dim lighting. 

(Production photo from a previous performance in 2009)

To put the debate of historical accuracy aside, which probably would go nowhere, scenic wise it might look grand as background, but it did not build the dramatic atmosphere connecting to the emotions and tensions as the opera progressed. The opening scene of Enrico and his knights congregated on an open ground was more a demonstration for rousing chorus than telling why Edgardo was so unwelcoming and revenge in atmosphere. Lucia and Edgardo meet up did not have that secretive impression with the yellowish stage lights maintained the same level throughout. Lucia argument with Enrico in a grand hall was more a vocal duet display than adding the tension and trauma of a disagreement. Edgardo forcing his way into the castle was the only dramatic part with swords displaying in mass and tension between rivalries and false jealousy. The stage light was so dim in the mad scene that one understood the focus was on Lucia dressing in white but none of the oppressed atmosphere when this poor woman was driven to madness, agony, hatred and eventually self destruction. Again Edgardo's suicidal last scene was more a routine display that did not connect devastation to action point, while the appearance of chorus around the royal tombs looked odd as a whole. These were not the fault of the principals or chorus as the dramaturg had made the best out of them being mobile and moved around as much as the choreography could allow, but the limitations of an outdated routine and concept. Thus, this production should have sent to storage in museum than staying on the repertoire list.

(Production photo from a previous performance in 2009)

Fortunately, the musical side was one of the best evenings I experienced this time in Berlin to compensate the theatrical disappointment and boredom. I never heard of Pretty Yende or Yosep Kang until this performance, and their singing made an outstanding impression, particularly in the mad scene and Edgardo's suicide. It is probably quite rare, to my knowledge and opera experience so far, that currently not many bel canto singers could match the purity and smoothness in tone like Yende and Kang. The singing sounded effortless and their timbre and tessitura fit into the part very well. Yende particularly had a beautiful timbre that very pleasant for the ears wanting to hear more. Appropriate coloraturas were employed and not overdoing. On terms of diction, I would say Kang was more Italianate than Yende and one did not need the surtitles to identify the words. Though Yende was more natural with acting and Kang seems too gentle for a passionate Edgardo. The only coordination issue Yende had was with Marco Caria, which the tempo in the duets was not quite together and resulted with hesitation. The flute solo in the mad scene was exquisitely played though I would still prefer the glass harmonica for that unique delicate tone colour. Daniel Cohen's tempo was the most robust among all the conductors I saw this trip and the orchestra was very responsive to his conducting. The orchestral playing kept a good momentum to build up the intensity throughout the evening that enhanced the connections between musical numbers. The only downside was came from the predominantly aged audience, when a sequence of coughing throughout the hall distracted the concentration on spell bounding singing during the mad scene. An update on the staging might have overcome all the problems I dare say.

(Yosep Kang in the front)

(Pretty Yende)

Review - Tosca (Puccini), Staatsoper im Schiller Theatre Berlin, 13 October 2015


Tosca - Anja Kampe
Cavaradossi - Marcello Giordani
Scarpia - Michael Volle
Sacristan - Jan Martiník

Staatsopernchoir, Kinderchoir & Staatskapelle Berlin
Conductor - Domingo Hindoyan
Director - Alvis Hermanis

I rather reluctant to watch Tosca again because inevitably I would make comparison to the stupendous performance at Covent Garden back in 2011 with a starry cast, Jonas Kaufmann, Angela Gheorghiu and Bryn Terfel, conducted by the wonderful Antonio Pappano. It was a hard act to follow and this performance from the Staatsoper confirmed my worries.

For any first timer watching Tosca or for an opera experience, Hermanis production would sufficiently serving the purpose to tell the tale with a twist. Except the Te Deum scene, the stage visually divided into two levels: a colourful cartoon by Kristine Jurjane of the opera at the time of Napoleonic war was projected on the upper part, while we saw actions and singers dressed in the fashion of Puccini's time at the lower part. The concept itself was interesting but the dramaturgy did not make it attractive nor inspiring. The stage set had its limitation that actions confounded to the centre and the sides were for exits and entering only. Stage lightings were almost at the same level throughout the evening, and no blood spilled when Scarpia was stabbed by Tosca or Cavaradossi being tortured. The cartoon provided the locations of where different scenes took place in Rome but not really enhancing the visual impact or beauty. Not many furnitures were employed, even the paintings were shown in the cartoon, which made the set looked rather tame and empty. The Te Deum scene was the only part with a visual scene change that utilising the stage with a large chorus to form the procession, while Scarpia cursing from the last row of a church pew. Though the torture scene was an understatement as we saw Cavaradossi rather alive afterwards.



Thankfully Michael Volle and Anja Kampe acted well to save this dull staging from an ultimate boredom. The stabbing scene was intense and Michael Volle made a more terrifying Scarpia than Bryn Terfel. He captured the characteristics of Scarpia very well being a cunning torturer and crude womaniser but also bewildered by Tosca's motive. I also preferred his timbre with a fuller and darker tone that the singing resonated in the hall very well. Anja Kampe was better with actions than her singing. She had the right tessitura, but the timbre lacked the warmth and not being smooth with the phrasing. I felt she better stick with the German repertoire than Italian ones in terms of diction. Jan Martinik was specially mentioned because he was the most well sung Sacristan with a voice pleasant for the ears, phrasing was natural and being comfortable with the vocal range. Marcello Giordani replaced the indisposed Fabio Sartori as Cavaradossi. He certainly looked older than the part in compare to the one portrayed by the cartoon. Not a bad actor but I did not enjoy the switching of registers as he went up in the higher vocal range despite the intonation was secured. The sustaining of long notes sounded quite an effort and hard sometimes for the ears to enjoy. Domingo Hindoyan's conducting was serviceable to keep the ensembles more or less together but still negotiations over tempo in many corners. He would need more live experience to sharpen up the skills. As a whole, this was probably my least enjoyable musical evening in Berlin.


Review - Die Meistersinger von Nürnberg (Wagner), Staatsoper im Schiller Theatre Berlin, 11 October 2015 & 18 October 2015



Hans Sachs - Wolfgang Koch
Sixtus Beckmesser - Markus Werba
Veit Pogner - Kwangchul Youn
Eva - Julia Kleiter
Walther von Stolzing - Klaus Florian Vogt
Magdalene - Anna Lapkovskaja
David - Stephan Rügamer
The Masters - Graham Clark, Gyula Orendt, Jurgen Linn, Siegfried Jerusalem, Reiner Goldberg, Paul O'Neill, Arttu Kataja, Franz Mazura, Olaf Bar

Staatsopernchoir & Staatskapelle Berlin
Conductor - Daniel Barenboim
Director - Andrea Moses

I watched this presentation of Die Meistersinger twice over two weekends. Despite Hans Sachs was a historical figure and the embedded ideologies more than a century old, Moses agreed with the progressive and insightful thinker on the nature and attitude towards the ever changing construction of German identity. At the 25th anniversary of the reunification, forward looking to a peaceful reunified Germany and celebrations of arts would forge the new identification, if one could agree Hans Sachs's vision of 'green and pasture land' in the end. It was a bold message though instead of feeling sorry for the turbulent and painful past that it should be honoured and welcome the future. This was a direct contrast to the post war years, which the cultural and national approaches on war crimes, the division of East and West Germany mostly in an apologetic and pessimistic tone. Andrea Moses skilfully interwoven the developments of German identity into the opera but I felt the spirit of positivism was naively optimistic in the conclusion.


To be fair, Moses should be credited for her insights by relating the characters with some prominent social attitudes in modern Germany. Walther is those who avoid associating oneself with traditions or celebrations of the nation, whereas David struggles to defend traditional values and challenged by his schoolmates/colleagues. The masters are a conflicting group that the younger ones surprisingly more conservative, sceptical and critical than the elders. Sixtus Beckmesser is the victim of himself that smugness and being hypocritical but no originality led to his humiliation at the song contest and the scuffle on St John's eve. The apprentices are rebellious hoping to be free from rules and in act two they transform into the drunken punks except David. Eva is probably trapped being a feminist but the same time submissive to her father's will. Smoking cigarettes is her rebellious expression of being not the 'perfect' daughter and a complicated relationship with Hans Sachs and Walther. The director probably making the point that modern youths are less experimental and forward thinking compare to the generations grown up in cold war years, but being a rebel against the establishment is a feature any time at the tender age.  




On the macro level, the directorial approach is more critical politically and complex. The church scene at the opening shows us a priest resembling the figure of Martin Luther, who employed the identity of German as a unifying race in his church sermons at the time of Holy Roman Empire. The priest also represented Moses's three perceptions of the church: the never ending collections from clergyman for whatever purposes, the church cannot prevent the outbreak of social tensions in act two that the priest, also the night-watchman praising god, becomes the victim of the fiasco. When the priest handing out musical notes for public to praise Hans Sachs in act three, I thought it was an implicit reference of the church supporting the allegiance of a leader instead of the one god during the time of Nazi party rose to power,

The master's guild is a fancy institution for the great and good of society meeting in a stylish modern room, which the illuminated Mercedes Benz logo on top of Europa center office tower in the background. Wealth, status and wellness are on display but the masters generally behave as if they never get away from pretentious traditions. The underlying message seems to be that established institutions need to stop profiting from their wealth and convention practices, but to modernise, invest and adopt a more liberal attitudes to help with the development of the youth.


Then it comes to the roles of nation with the German national flag hanging on one side of the stage as a connotative symbol. The masters emphasizes their beliefs, values and associations with the state as Pogner reminded his fellows in act one while holding the flag. The punks in act two not only being rebellious students but also the anarchist group in contrast to David who is the odd one holding onto the flag. Law and order are constantly in a difficult situation with those challenging the establishment, and not 'cool' if you defend it. When Walther and Eva hiding under the flag while Beckmesser making the serenade, it is as if people will keep away from the problem and only come closer to the state under its protection. Then later the young couples rejoicing their union before leaving Hans Sachs shop for the song contest, individual affections come first for each other instead of thanking the nation as they drop the flag on the floor and hug each other. I guess here the celebration of love and promising future to become a master put the personal priority before the opportunities given from the state. It is an uneasy notion because the modern society focuses on individual achievement than a collective success.


The riot on St John's eve (Johannistag) at the end of act two and the reconstructed city palace of Berlin, in the background of song contest, are the highlights of ongoing public disputes on the identity question. In the fiasco we saw supporters of the west and east Berlin football teams, far left and far right followers, gay right campaigners, pro Russian group, clubbing crowds, the masters themselves and religious practitioners went into a chaotic fight with each other. It is a statement of turbulent past that still shadow and in memory to many this day. In contrast, the pretty crowd in front of the palace seems too proud and over joy to celebrate a prosperous nation, traditions and leader worshipping. We see two Arabs as the guests of honour in the masters' party, which suggests the palace rebuilding project is a flaw that the nation does not have the wealth and kowtowing to foreign funds.




Musically I thought my second experience was much better than the first. What really made the cast stood out was the clarity in diction and individual voices blending with each other in tone colour and the right flows in dialogue between passages. The orchestra was more in tune, especially tutti at the beginning of the overture, and phrasing had improved that Barenboim seems to get around with the musical direction. There were less coordination issues between the orchestra and singers as before the band noticeably dragged the tempo so much that the singers struggled to pace the singing. Klaus Florian Vogt got the prize song mostly correct compare to the previous weekend which he had trouble to fit in the words and stumbled for few bars before settling in. Some works must have been done to resolve the problem during the week as he and Barenboim were still negotiating over the tempo on my first hearing.  I have to agree with my friend that Vogt did not always match the beauty in timbre as his many other colleagues. His vocal projection might be the best but sometimes lacking the smoothness and sounding harsh in the higher vocal range, particularly with the 'i' vowel. Wolfgang Koch was probably the best sung Hans Sachs I came across. Beautiful timbre with the right tone colour that never too bright and forceful in the singing. He did not have that much trouble like Vogt with the tempo and skilfully overcome the problem that made the tempo issue less noticeable. Markus Werba was consistently well sung as Beckmesser and acted the role very well to fit the directorial approach appropriately. Stephan Rügamer in the role of David was more secured during my second hearing with better control on higher vocal range and improved on vocal projection. Kwangchul Youn sang the role of Pogner very well in terms of intonation and diction, but I was not convinced that if the tessitura truly exhibited the best of his voice. Julia Kleiter had the right timbre for the part of Eva and her singing was fairly secured that complimented other voices very well. Anna Lapkovskaja also delivered a more pleasant tone the second time with the desired smoothness and more precise with the notes. The masters consisted several veteran singers including Siegfried Jerusalem, and for the first time I felt they made the impression that many other productions failed to do so. This is also the uniqueness of Moses productions that all the minor roles have a more significant role to play in the performance. The chorus was also on a better form being more secured with intonation, unity in diction and put out a magnificent display of the choral passages. It marks the change in vocal style that singing works by Wagner could also achieve beauty, volume and clarity without heavy vibrato and barking.