Metropolitan
Opera at Lincoln Center, Balcony (Seat C120, $121.50).
Story. Cavalleria Rusticana. While Turiddu is off to war, his love Lola
marries Alfio. Turiddu returns and lives
with Santuzza, resulting in her being rejected by the church. When Turiddu rekindles his passion with Lola,
the jealous Santuzza tells Alfio about his wife’s infidelity. When Alfio sees Turiddu, he challenges him to
a duel. Turridu accepts and is
killed.
Story. Pagliacci.
Canio and Nedda are leaders of a theatrical company. The clown Tonio’s advances are rejected by
Nedda, who is in love with Silvio instead.
The two’s plan to run away is overheard by Tonio, who in turns alerts
Canio. At sundown, the villagers gather
to watch the performance of Columbine, played by Nedda, and her husband
Pagliaccio, played by Canio. The comedy
proceeds along well until Canio snaps and kills Nedda and Silvio as he rushes
to her aid.
Cavalleria Rusticana. Conductor – Fabio Luisi; Turiddu – Marcelo
Alvarez, Santuzza – Eva-Maria Westbroek, Mamma Lucia – Jane Bunnell, Alfio –
George Gagnidze, Lola – Ginger Costa-Jackson.
Pagliacci. Conductor – Fabio Luisi; Tonio – George
Gagnidze, Canio – Marcelo Alvarez, Beppe – Andrew Stenson, Nedda – Patricia
Racette, Silvio – Lucas Meachem.
Both Anne and I
are quite sure we have seen this combination a couple of times. Once at the Met, and once at the NYC Opera
(the latter we are a bit hazy about.) Since
I can’t find any entry in this blog, that would mean we saw it before my
blogging days. The most memorable number
from Cavalleria is the intermezzo, and the one from Pagliacci is the aria
“Vesti la giubba.” I have some memories
of the story (especially Pagliacci as our high school orchestra played a few
excerpts.) While none of these factors
is compelling enough for us, we kept this performance because we simply ran out
of exchange options, and that this is a new production.
It was a good
thing we did. We certainly enjoyed the
program. What I am most pleased is
learning (or perhaps re-learning) many aspects of the operas.
Whenever there
is a new production, one can always find a writeup in the Playbill. In most instances the writers seem to make a
big deal out of them. Sometimes the
enthusiasm is justified, but oftentimes not.
This production is one that doesn’t justify the level of
excitement. The good news is that they
work. The constant is provided by the
walls in the background. For Cavalleria
the space is used as the courtyard outside a church, for Pagliacci it is the
outdoor space where the traveling theater sits.
Pagliacci is placed in 1949, so there are electric pole and street
lights, and the theater rides on a truck.
The other constant is the constant movement of chairs, variously to
represent the inside of a church and seating for the show. What I don’t understand is the circular
arrangement at the beginning of Cavalleria.
It makes for an interesting sight.
So the sets work, but not spectacularly so.
People either
get married or die at the end of an opera (most operas, anyway), and in this
case we have deaths in both instances, and they were caused by jealousy. The Playbill does point out the ritualistic
aspects of Cavalleria compared to the more chaotic settings of a traveling
troupe. One shouldn’t read too much into
this though: the two works were written independently. It was the Met that first put them together
in one evening, but I suspect it was done more for expedient reasons that for
the intellectual musings that ensue.
I am quite sure
I have not seen one particular opera more than the other, so it puzzles me when
I discover I am much more familiar with the music in Cavalleria than I am with
Pagliacci (and I was exposed to the latter while in high school.) The Met orchestra did a great job with the
music and the audience showed its appreciation, the music’s relative simplicity
notwithstanding. With Pagliacci the
familiar tune has about a 25-note segment that defines the opera, and
interestingly that is enough to hold the audience (well, the drama and other
musical numbers help.)
The singing is
fine. We had seen Eva-Maria Westbroek before as Sieglinde in Die Walkure, and she did well. Patricia Racette as Nedda also sang well. I thought it took a lot of courage for her to
dress up as Columbine; Anne thought she pulled it off. The singer in the role of Beppe looked Asian
but has a non-Asian last name; I checked the Met website, it was indeed
Stenson. Marcelo Alvarez sang both lead
roles, but I thought his voice weakened in the course of the evening. Gagnidze also sang in both operas. Also, at the beginning of Pagliacci Tonio
stands in front of a curtain and does a rather long introduction; perhaps they
should make the curtain a solid one so his voice could come across better? As it was, he had to work very hard to get
himself heard.
Overall this was
a good experience, not earth-shattering, but much more enjoyable than I
expected. It also confirms that seeing something
again would lead to new understanding and insight into the work, although at
$100 a ticket an expensive proposition.
The New York Times review is generally positive. The
reviewer’s major complaint is the overuse of the rotating platform. His take on the circle of chairs at the
beginning of Cavalleria? That in the
small village everyone sees other people’s business. Not bad.
We went up to
Jersey City in the afternoon to pick up Reid to see a doctor; he had an
overreaction to insect bites he got while we were in Turks and Caicos. Anne and I had takeout from Five Guys before
we drove into the city. Traffic nowadays
is more congested: signs of impending summer.
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