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Bachtrack, 19 November 2010 |
David Karlin |
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Ciléa: Adriana Lecouvreur, Royal Opera House, 18 November 2010 |
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Cilea's Adriana Lecouvreur at the Royal Opera
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Giacomo Puccini comprehensively eclipsed the other Italian composers of
his era. Three of them remain in the repertoire as one hit wonders:
Mascagni, Leoncavallo and Francesco Cilea, whose four act Adriana
Lecouvreur opened at Covent Garden last night. It's the story of a love
triangle which ends in murder, set backstage at the Comédie Française in
the 18th century and based on a true story (or at least, on a story that
was widely believed at the time): the real Adrienne Lecouvreur died in
1730, probably poisoned by her rival, the Princesse de Bouillon.
When you read the synopsis, the plot sounds convoluted beyond
belief, and the murder weapon (a bunch of violets) must surely rate as
terrifyingly daft even by opera's usually high improbability levels. But
I was surprised to find that the plot was fairly straightforward to
follow and, for the most part, hung together reasonably well. It may not
have been the most intense verismo drama, but there was a fair depiction
of the behaviour of the nobility and the weird position of actresses in
French society of the time. All in all, Adriana Lecouvreur is much more
than a pretty, inconsequential period piece.
The Royal Opera
assembled an all-star cast. As Adriana's lover Maurizio, Jonas
Kaufmann showed why he is one of the hottest properties currently on the
operatic circuit: he has matinée idol looks and stage presence by the
bucketload, combined with a voice that is powerful and mellifluous.
Angela Gheorghiu, who is possibly an even bigger box office draw, also
has the looks, acting ability and voice, although she was some way off
her maximum power level yesterday, and was occasionally drowned out by
the other singers or by an overenthusiastic orchestra (conducted with a
fair dose of brio by Sir Mark Elder). Howevever, Gheorghiu stepped up to
the mark for her Act IV aria Poveri fiori, the best known aria in the
opera and a real showstopper, for which she gained rapturous applause.
For me, however, the show was stolen by Covent Garden regular
Alessandro Corbelli, who convinced me totally as the theatre director
Michonnet. Corbelli ranged by turns from figure of fun to tender, sad,
poignant or lyrical: he tugged on the heartstrings in the scene ecco il
monologo, sung as he is wistfully watching on stage the woman he adores
but for who he knows is too young for him, and sang even more
poingnantly in his Act IV aria Taci, mio vecchio cor (“be quiet, my
aging heart”).
I was expecting an abstract, modernist production
from director David McVicar, and I could not have been more wrong. This
production kept extremely faithful to the original settings, from the
period costumes to the construction of two convincing
theatre-within-a-theatre replicas for the Comédie Française and the
ballet stage in the prince’s palace. I loved every moment: the attention
to every detail of sets, costumes and acting was minute, and both the
backstage and front-of-house scenes depicted the theatre’s atmosphere
wonderfully, all done with great cleverness which that supported the
scene rather than drawing attention to the production itself. Even the
tongue-in-cheek kitsch of the ballet had me beguiled.
What makes
all this even more impressive is that it’s a co-production with Vienna,
Paris, Barcelona and San Francisco. You have to believe that such a wide
range of partners makes things difficult for the production team: after
all, these are very different stages with (presumably) very different
artistic direction. But I couldn’t see any problems, and I thought the
sets, by Charles Edwards, were magnificent.
If you were to
accuse Adriana Lecouvreur of being “just like Puccini, only not quite as
good”, it would probably have to plead guilty. But the margin of guilt
is very slender. It’s true that this is an opera where the plot and
drama supports the music, rather than the other way round, but the drama
is not at all bad and the music is ravishing. This production brings out
the best, and I enjoyed the evening thoroughly. |
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