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Gramophone 6/2005 |
Alan Blyth |
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Beethoven: Fidelio
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A taut and tense traversal of a familiar
work, very personally conducted |
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Alfred Muff Don Pizarro ; Camilla
Nylund sop Leonore ; Elizabeth Magnuson sop Marzelline ; Jonas
Kaufmann ten Florestan ; Boguslaw Bidzinski ten First Prisoner ;
Christoph Strehl ten Jaquino ; László Polgár bass Rocco ;
Günther Groissböck bass Don Fernando ; Gabriel Bermúdez bass
Second Prisoner
Zurich Opera House Chorus; Zurich Opera House Orchestra/Nikolaus
Harnoncourt TDK New DVD DV-OPFID (134 minutes) |
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Although I have reservations about the staging,
this is by and large a consistent and engrossing experience, especially on
the musical side. Harnoncourt, as he showed in his CD version (Teldec,
10/95), has – as always – decided views on the work in hand as regards tempi
and texture. This predominantly light but dramatic reading harks back to the
18th century rather than forward to the 19th, with romantic feeling at a
premium. The orchestra foretells the rest in its crisply accented rhythms,
clean sound and sense of the impending drama: they play splendidly.
Once the curtain is up, we realise that Jürgen Flimm is to offer a fairly
minimalist production, one set more-or-less in period and concentrating –
rightly – on the characters of the principals. Marzelline (the bright-voiced
Elizabeth Magnuson) and Jaquino are preparing guns and ammunition for the
troops. She is bossy, he slightly sadistic. By contrast, Rocco – a
wonderfully moving, warm and eloquent performance from László Polgár – is
kindly, cowed by his surroundings, and alert to every nuance of feeling in
those around him. His body language and his eyes tell us everything about
the jailer’s torment.
Leonore, in the arresting figure of Camilla Nylund, is slim and appealing,
truly believable as a young man. At first she presents Leonore as
matter-of-fact, but that is a cover for true emotions, and she becomes more
and more tense as the first act proceeds. Her singing, in the modern way, is
lighter than one would have expected of yore. Every note is well placed,
united into a real legato projected on a compact, firm tone. ‘Abscheulicher’
has practically all the sense of anger and longing for release it should
have, wanting only a little of the warmth of Sena Jurinac or Hildegard
Behrens on CD. Alfred Muff’s Pizarro, more conventional, is always a hateful
presence, as he should be.
Act 2 introduces us to Jonas Kaufmann’s Florestan, again a portrayal more
youthful than one has become accustomed to – truly he is still in his spring
days as he recounts in his Scena – singing with accuracy and feeling, though
he may find more in the words and notes in years to come. He and Nylund make
‘O namenlose Freude’, taken at an extraordinarily slow tempo, more an inward
expression of release than the usual excited one. In the finale, Don
Fernando looks far too inexperienced to be Minister.
The simple, somewhat geometric sets, sensitively lit, house a direction that
sometimes becomes fussy in detail. At too many points, essential lines of
dialogue have been omitted and key moments in the action are mistimed. That
seldom matters when the characters relate so movingly to each other,
especially in the dungeon scene.
In support, the Zurich Opera forces sing and play with well-prepared
assurance under Harnoncourt’s concentrated and elevating direction. For all
these advantages, I sometimes felt that the thrust of Beethoven’s universal
message goes missing by comparison with some of the many great accounts on
disc or with the Dohnányi version on DVD from Covent Garden: more weightily
played and sung, it has different, though equally valid, virtues to this
newcomer. The sound could be a bit more immediate; the video direction is
for the most part perceptive. |
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