Story. See prior post.
Conductor - Irina Yashima; Cio-Cio-San - Vittoria Yeo, Suzuki - Sian Sharp, Pinkerton - Oreste Cosimo, Sharpless - Luke Gabbedy, Goro - Michael Petruccelli, Bonze - Gennadi Dubinsky.
We are in the Sydney area for a week starting 2/17, and for logistics reasons I wanted to see two operas on consecutive days. (I am staying at my sister's place in the suburbs, and plan to stay two nights closer to town to minimize travel time.) One combination that would work would be Madama Butterfly for today, and Turandot the next. Both classics by Puccini, so one can argue for and against such a plan. But that's the plan we made.
Going over my blog entries, I last saw this opera in Sydney in 2006, 20 years ago. I didn't take any photographs after the performance, so can say only the set looked very familiar. In any case, the set is quite simple, basically a platform set above a pool of water, with shades and walkways as needed. It was mainly Butterfly's living quarters. The Met productions I have seen have Butterfly committing suicide off-stage (in a garden perhaps), in this production she does it in the room, in front of the audience, with Pinkerton shouting her name off stage as she lies dying. Nothing wrong with that. To be a bit macabre, she cut her neck instead of performing seppuku (which is in the "script," and the dagger was used by her father for the same act).
Another notable difference was there was minimal dancing during the breaks between Acts and Scenes. 20 years ago someone slipped - probably on one of the rose petals - and I assume they decided to keep the flower petals and eliminate the dancing. One consequence was that the intermezzos felt a bit long.
Cultural norms also changed quite a bit over twenty years. The opera portrays a woman as being completely dependent on a man for her welfare, and the story ends terribly. The man, on the other hand, only had to show a bit of remorse. (I always wonder why Pinkerton isn't booed at curtain call.)
I am expecting to read any day now an article on how Pinkerton actually is the misunderstood victim in all this. He just lived his life like any other American sailor at that time, but he alone got skewered for it. Guess what, I just googled "Madama Butterfly Pinkerton as the victim," and quite a few results were returned.
Another issue that is much debated today is cultural appropriation. I am quite confused here, is it okay to make westerners appear Asian, so they are (slightly) more credible as a Japanese maid (for instance, Suzuki)? Or we should just let the singers "be," or should we not stage anything until all the roles can be filled by appropriate ethnic characters? And, is it okay to have a Korean singer as Cio-Cio-San (one could argue that's even worse: all Asians look the same). One thing that's for sure: today many actors were made up to appear Asian.
But, you say, the conductor is Japanese. Wikipedia describes her as a German conductor. She is the daughter of Japanese immigrants to Germany, and is now the assistant conductor at Philadelphia Orchestra. So to some people she is still not good enough.
All this is noise, what matters is whether one can look beyond these issues and enjoy the work on its terms.
I had a long chat with Gemini on this issue, and I am still confused. One thing I learned was this set was first used in 1999, so it is a bit long on the tooth. And that the lack of solid reflective surfaces (and water) made projection the voice quite challenging. (One can look at the photo for a better understanding.) That would explain why the singing sounded on the weak side. There is some kind of a sound enhancement system since 2006, didn't seem to help much today.
The photo also shows two of the several (5?) figures covered in white. They move around, sometimes carrying various objects. I still couldn't figure out what they were - they were the dancers during the intervals in my prior encounter. Gemini's answer is that that are "koken," usually dressed in black to be invisible as they perform their stage management tasks.
Even though the story is familiar, it remains compelling. The overall experience was quite good. Or I hadn't seen an opera for a while - perhaps Glimmerglass last summer?