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LA Opus/The Huffington Post, March 14, 2011 |
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Recital, Los Angeles, 11 March 2011 |
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Jonas Kaufmann Triumphs in Lieder Recital for LA Opera
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Sometimes
you get the impression that Jonas Kaufmann is a tenor working his way into a
Heldenbaritone. OK, that’s an exaggeration, but the singer’s dusky voice
plays tricks on you before you realize his brighter tenorial overtones
barely trump their subterranean brethren for ultimate categorization. Duff
Murphy, KUSC-FM’s effervescent opera buff, labels him a “lyric” tenor, but
“spinto” is probably closer to the mark.
Though Kaufmann has sung
Mozart, and more recently lyric French roles, he hasn’t the effortless
flexibility of a lyric tenor, and an emerging proto-dramatic direction has
been his wont this season, as Florestan in Fidelio and Don José at La
Scala’s Carmen (under Gustavo Dudamel, reviewed by LA Opus). Next month he
undertakes the role of Siegmund (a baritonal tenor role sung here last year
by Plácido Domingo) in Robert Lepage’s new Metropolitan Opera production of
Die Walkűre.
Tall and handsome with curly locks and sparkling eyes,
he has the kind of movie star glamour that could corrupt a lesser performer
into self-indulgence, but Kaufmann is too serious and ambitious an artist to
let that happen -- at least not yet.
Last Friday at the Chandler
Pavilion, the German tenor took a break from his dramatic roles on stage for
his United States debut as a lieder recitalist. Under the auspices of LA
Opera, Kaufmann's program featured songs of Robert Schumann and Richard
Strauss. Opening with four selections from Schumann’s Aus den
Kerner-Liedern, Kaufmann initially took a few songs to refocus his voice to
that of a recitalist in this more delicate material; with minor control
issues and a crack or two, the downsizing adjustment soon settled him into a
groove.
Although poet Justinus Kerner is often associated with
enchanting Nature in an uneasy relationship with melancholic mankind, a
subject that pervades German poetry in the nineteenth century, the four
poems here were tilted to the happier prospects of “going out into the
world” on a journey of discovery. As such, and with the exception of the
next work, they set the evening’s tone of love’s raptures over its ruptures.
More serious themes were explored in Schumann’s Dichterliebe (A Poet’s
Love), to poems of Heinrich Heine. In subtle allusion and metaphor --
invoking the natural world’s usual flowers, birds, and rivers (the Rhine),
but mixed here with specific locations and artifacts like the Cologne
Cathedral, the bridge at Mainz, and even a huge wine cask in Heidelberg --
Heine tells of a poet’s love of a woman who initially reciprocates, but,
deciding to marry another, induces the rejected poet to find a way to bury
his sorrows. Schumann’s finely etched musical miniatures infuse the equally
fragile poetic images with acute emotion.
Kaufmann’s voice was at
both its most limber and controlled here, his delivery achieving subtle
colorations in the work’s atmospheric hothouses, as with his nearly
vibrato-less “Ich hab’ im Traum geweinet” (I wept in my dream), his plangent
“Aus alten Märchen winkt es” (From old fairy tales beckons…), and the oaken
darkness of his “Die alten, bösen Lieder” (the old, angry songs), summing up
the poet’s journey.
His achievement in Dichterliebe notwithstanding,
Kaufmann came even more alive in two sets of Strauss songs that followed the
interval: Schlichte Weisen: Fünf Gedichte von Felix Dahn (Simple Melodies:
with five of the poems by Felix Dahn) Opus 21, and Vier Lieder, Opus 27,
numbering 13 songs in all, both early works of this most optimistic and
extrovert of composers. Strauss’s poets in this instance anticipate love’s
bliss more than regret its loss, and, at the pinnacle of this singer's early
maturity (Kaufmann is a very young-looking forty one years of age) the
sentiments seemed natural to his public persona.
Something of the
rhapsodic style of the first set of these Strauss songs, not to mention
their symphonic piano accompaniments, released a superabundance of energy
within Kaufmann, and we discovered new dimensions in his artistry: a
long-winded breath control, his openhearted romantic fervor, a darkish head
voice, and a kind of pure ecstasy in his delivery.
Piano
collaborator Helmut Deutsch followed Kaufmann every step of the way, from
melancholy to bliss in sympathetic partnership, fully earning his pay in the
florid accompaniments of the Strauss songs, his well-articulated arpeggios
flying up and down the span of the keyboard like so many effortless birds in
flight.
A now energized audience swelled the large hall into a frenzy
of enthusiasm in the final set, which included two of Strauss's greatest
songs, "Morgan" (Tomorrow) and "Cäcilie" (Cecilia), with the latter's high B
firm, but constituting most likely the tenor's upper range limit.
(Apropos, had Strauss never composed a tone poem or an opera, he would still
be remembered as the last great proponent of the two century cultivation of
the German Lied, with its origins in Mozart and Haydn, its extension in
Beethoven, its high point in Schubert, and its noble continuity in Schumann,
Brahms and Wolf, among others, right up to Strauss's last work in the genre,
the Vier letzte Lieder of 1948.)
The energy field that enveloped both
singer and his audience did not abate, even after five encores, three of
them by Strauss ("Breit über mein Haupt", "Nichts", and "Zueignung"), the
Franz Lehár evergreen, "Dein ist mein ganzes Herz", and finally Schumann’s
seraphic "Mondnacht" (Moonlight), announcing by gentle implication that it
was finally time to go home.
But there was no going home for vast
hoards of Kaufmann’s admirers, the majority female, who waited in line over
half an hour for his appearance in the Chandler’s lobby to sign CDs. After
this debut in the now somewhat esoteric genre of lieder, you could call
Jonas Kaufmann the thinking woman’s tenor. Also the unthinking woman’s
tenor. Or, to paraphrase Ira Gershwin, the tenor’s magnetic appeal might
apply to all the sexes from Maine to Texas.
More on Jonas Kaufmann
Kaufmann’s amber tenor is not
as large as another dark-hued one we are well acquainted with in Los Angeles
who has sung many of the roles Kaufmann now essays. Nor does Kaufmann have
Plácido Domingo’s metallic ring, but his intelligent employment and focused
projection of vocal technique in song and opera make his respectably-sized
voice seem huge in powerful moments. As heard in the more subtle repertoire
featured this evening, he can also give colors to the chameleon.
According to those in the know, Kaufman took a long time to discover and use
his true voice. It is interesting that the teacher who ultimately enabled
his successful voyage of vocal discovery was American baritone Michael
Rhodes. It was also his triumph at the Metropolitan Opera, another American
association, that after years of yeoman’s work in provincial German opera
houses earned Kaufmann new respect at home and enhanced star status around
the world.
With this triumph in his U.S. debut in song literature in
Los Angeles, Jonas Kaufmann now adds to his string of successes on the
operatic stage a considerably enhanced reputation in the art of song.
Photos: LA Opera. Kaufmann and Deutsch by Robert Millard; bottom photo
from left, soprano Nino Machaidze (star of LA Opera's Turk in Italy), LA
Opera's Richard Seaver Music Director James Conlon, mezzo soprano Marilyn
Horne, Kaufmann and Deutsch.
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