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Opera News/ Mai 2006 |
JUDITH MALAFRONTE |
Verdi: La Traviata, Metropolitan Opera House, February 2006
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NEW YORK CITY – La Traviata, Metropolitan Opera, 2/4/06
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After artistic differences, illnesses and other
announced holdups, on February 4 Angela Gheorghiu finally assumed the role
of Violetta in Franco Zeffirelli’s 1998 re-mounting of La Traviata. The
production, originally conceived for the Romanian diva, features lush,
gorgeous period interiors for Violetta’s townhouse and country villa,
although Flora appears to have rented a glitzy Vegas showroom (complete with
showers of pink and purple sequins) for her trashy soirée. The Met’s stage
elevator receives a nice round of applause when Violetta rises from her
deathbed to descend once more her grand staircase, as her salon, now
cobwebbed and covered with tarps, revolves into view.
New costumes by Raimonda Gaetani for Gheorghiu — a long rose-red duster,
which the soprano removed with some difficulty before “Sempre libera,”
and, later, a beige tea-gown with huge ugly roses — jar with the scenic
palette, although a Mexican wedding dress (complete with mantilla)
perfectly complements Flora’s dancing bulls.
Moving naturally and creating believable relationships, all three leads
possess ample musicianship and stage smarts. While Gheorghiu’s Violetta
seems a hyperkinetic teenager in Act I, bopping all over the set and
splashing a lot of champagne, her characterization avoids sentimentality
by maintaining a feisty steeliness one might expect in a “working girl.”
Gheorghiu’s slender, dense voice doesn’t always fill the house, but the
tone is consistently glamorous, and she handles the role’s notorious vocal
demands with intelligent pacing and stylistic command. Conductor Marco
Armiliato provided speedy tempos, yet often the soprano seemed to be
pressing for an even quicker pace.
Tenor Jonas Kaufmann made an impressive house debut as Alfredo, with a
warm, baritonal sound and brooding good looks. Even though his covered top
notes lack an Italianate ring, he is not afraid to sing with nuance or to
explore the lower end of the dynamic spectrum, and his conversational
delivery and naturalness of phrasing were most attractive.
Anthony Michaels-Moore’s Italian has improved over the years, but it is
still unacceptable in an international house. His voice projects well
(which seems to be the baritone’s primary concern), but the sound is
unattractive, although he brought unaccustomed subtlety to “Di Provenza.”
The Met’s chorus offered fine work, and the orchestral playing, especially
the delicate opening of Act III, was top-notch.
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