Wednesday, 28 May 2014

Tancredi: Rossini/ Mazzola. Théâtre des Champs Elysées, 23-V-2014.



First applause, after the impressive Tancredi's silent death... with the even more impressive and utterly moving Marie-Nicole Lemieux and Patrizia Ciofi, the couple Tancredi and Amenaïde.
The modern setting once more was neither oppressive nor meaning less, but it did not make sense all the way through, although the transposition in a hall like a parliament with two parties having to vote did make sense at the opening scene.
 It could have been a concert version as the production was rather static and the costumes were rather casual, except for Amenaïde's dresses, always suited for the action, very gracefully worn by  Patrizia Ciofi.  Tancredi was in a town suit then in a dark blue army uniform and really looked manly, with a beard which had a genuine appearance ! Marie Nicole Lemieux  disguised herself in a complete way and adopted man's attitudes. Her 'Di tanti palpitti' was smashing, with her rich deep contralto voice,   agile and colourful coloratura. I knew this aria sung by young Cecilia Bartoli with lighter voice and also, more brilliant  coloratura than the deeper Marie-Nicole's one.
 This time, watching the singer on stage, gave me a priceless thrill! With this modern setting and costumes, the medieval chivalrous moral which makes Tancredi fight for her Dame even if  he thinks she betrayed him,  her father and her future husband....(but we know it is not true, with this unfortunate letter story!) in the eyes of all,  became a more psychological internal problem. It   has given way to a more introspect character which suited both M-N lemieux's voice and appearance.
In act II, Tancredi, madly in love with Amenaide, seems to be lost in his thoughts,  lile a true romantic heroe. Similarly, the prison scene for Amenaide is a dramatic insight. She is seen alone through windowpanes, sitting at a table.  It is also a modern vision of this character, she gave a stunning rendition (as always when it is linked to inner thoughts and love with Patrizia Ciofi, she has the real voice to express these feelings ).
So this interpretation of both roles made the opera truly dramatic for me. Their voices matched ideally for Bel Canto and all the beautiful colaratura. The orchestra had the real tempo right from the very start, E. Mazzola loves Rossini, and knows how to handle 'silencio' and thunder from the pit.....The recitatives accompanied with piano forte and cello were very Mozart- like and I enjoyed them.  The sextet which ends act I (like the Bellini's quintet which ends Capuleti e i Montecchi) sent me to paradise....

All the voices in this cast were great. I was happy to listen to tenor A. Siragusa-Argirio, because he is thrilling too in this  young Rossini's opera. I like his clear tops and fantastic pronounciation. His acting as the father was also convincing. The baritone, Christian Helmer, the villain Orbazzano,was fine,  a bit stiff but well cast in this hateful character. The two mezzo soprani, who, each one, are the main roles' confidents, were enjoyable, too. I particularly liked the aria "s'averassero pure i detti suoi" sung by Sarah Tynan 's Ruggero.
The Ouverture, which is a fine piece where we can hear  bits and pieces Rossini re-
used later in Cenerentola and Viaggio,  was somehow the background music of an election booth, I did not like it much as I am always waiting to concentrate and not to be disturbed by visual bits added to the story. The very start was a mute short scene where Amenaide walked to her writing desk (the only piece of furniture sticking out alone at the front left angle of the stage before it all started), sat and wrote the letter, telling her love to Tancredi, then J.M. Lo Monaco- Isaura briefly appeared and took the letter Tancredi  never got : this is the leading thread of this drama. Letters in Opera matter a lot!
The end according to Voltaire's play is the sad, very sad one.
Here it is even more moving as the orchestra dies out with the last words of the hero. And Silence falls on a Pieta vision in a white halo.
The male chorus and the orchetra were mastering the drama. My first Tancredi live makes me love Rossini even more. There was almost a standing ovation at the parterre with thundering applause and jumping artists ( Patrizia is really funny when happy and relieved!) at the curtain calls!


My curtain calls of that  Rossini night at the TCE.

France Musique is broadcasting this opera on Saturday May 31st 19pm.

Monday, 26 May 2014

Opera de Marseille: Le Roi d'Ys (Lalo/Foster) 18-V-2014




I had to be there!
After a Marathonian beginning of the week-end, first for the Rio-Paris concert in Marseille,  then  Paris -Bastille for Capuleti e i Montecchi for the second time, I dashed back home on a direct train Paris -Marseille on Sunday morning to catch the last rendition of Le Roi d'Ys I had not seen for more than 60 years at the same place with all the members of my family, here as well... but from the Gods with my beloved Mum. My father was singing Saint-Corentin from the inside of a statue. I remembered the paintings which unfolded as the action took place until the final scene, after the terrible flood of the medieval city because of the two villains 'will,  then the Saint's voice aroused to save the good people left ....I did not remember the flood scene but I remembered I was following the scene just as I would read a fairy tale, the costumes were recreating a medievel atmosphere and the two sisters were wearing pointed hats just as the fairies in my  fairy tale books. What I knew by heart because I had listened to them quite a lot at home were the Aubade aria my Mum used to sing with her pretty colaratura voice, and of course the last Saint-Corentin tune...
For me this matinée was a trip in my childhood memory once more... a happy one because recalling my parents' voices now is not a painful exercise... Inva Mula and Florian Laconi were charming and the orchestra gave their best under Lawrence Foster's direction: the symphonic ouverture was already a journey out of this world.(Wagnerian accents right at the opening bars, I did not know these similarities in my youth!).
 On the whole, I had a great time and rejoiced at the flood scene which had a poetical tinge with wonderful water effect under the lights. Several water walls were falling from the top of the stage, creating here at last a fairy -tale atmosphere, unreal like this Brittany  folk tale. I thought that Opera is the last place where sometimes, with the combination of the setting,  the  voices and the music, suddenly occurs this feeling of marvel we all have experienced from childhood.
This modern production did not bother me, in fact I enjoyed the last act a lot more than the rest, because I was fascinated by the flooding business....and so impatient like I was when waiting for the last baritone aria back in 1949...in November! this opera was part of the repertoire and it had been on the list in 1947 already. Now it is rather rare, but very charming and moving too with beautiful soprano and mezzo duet and heroïc baritone part for the Villain Karnac. Best part is the Ouverture...I liked Lawrence Foster's dynamics a lot.


Sunday, 25 May 2014

Opera Bastille,I Capuleti e i Montecchi, 17-V-2014

I was at Bastille again for my second performance of this Bellini's opera which has so many beautiful arias!
Karine Deshayes was even more convincing as Romeo because she was vocally and dramatically more at ease with the role and the cast. The way  the lighting  seems to dance around the singers when the drama gets more intense is adding poetry to the whole action. My highlights are the ensembles, especially the quintet which ends act I, on the model of Rossini's vocal sextet which I had the pleasure to discover also live at the TCE in Tancredi on the 23rd. I am late reporting on all the events I attended...
I seem to be more affected by what is going on here and I am spending more  time in front of my telly to see how awful the European vote turned out here... shame on us really. We are showing how bad our Historical memory is, just ignoring or pretending to ignore the roots of the Far French Right, as 1 citizen out of 8 voted for the Far Right today here. 
More and more, I get to understand this type of Bel Canto operas written by Bellini, inherited of Mozart and Rossini and opening the road  to Verdi.
My favourite ensemble on the 17th, a wonderful chorus where everyone is thinking about what happened and what will follow... and is thinking aloud at the same time, together,  and yet isolated in fear and sorrow.
Tonight, while watching the results of our French European vote, I thought it could be an opera dramatical scene where our politicians are singing the sad aria of shame for some of them, all at the same time... but not in tune.

Thursday, 22 May 2014

Rio-Paris concert !Marseille Opera House 16-05-2014





A great pleasure to be in this intimate atmosphere created by the beautiful sound of the guitar playing Villa Lobos! A distinguished player too : Liat Cohen, who gave us two insights into H. Villa -Lobos world: the famous n°2 prelude in E major and n°8 etude. But virtuosity was at its best with an interpretation of the popular Tico Tico!( end part of  the concert!)
Then came the  three singers, a top soprano who has decided to sing other types of music  than Opera: Natalie Dessay. An actress, singer (mezzo-soprano) as well as film maker: Agnès Jaoui.  A singer, writer, who is the only lusitanian native speaker in the trio: Helene Noguerra.
 They mainly sang brazilian songs,  some translated into French and adapted by Claude Nougaro. Natalie Dessay was a friend of his and still keeps singing songs she loves from him (the blue note )
The first part of the concert was dedicated to Villa -Lobos who found support in France.
 He wrote a song on Jean de la Fontaine 'l'oiseau blessé' sung by Natalie Dessay, then she went on to the high tops of the Bachiana Brasileira n°5 which I once heard sung beautifully at an outdoor concert by Joan Baez.(and still prefered it sung 'folk' like Joan did!).
All the rhythms, samba, bossa-nova were dream like and the special 'saudade' both in words and music was best expressed by Helene Noguerra, the part I enjoyed most.
The audience rejoiced at the songs adapted by Claude Nougaro, and G. Moustaky.  The song 'Bidonville'  with the line "Donne moi la main camarade..." is always moving.
Sung by them in special harmonisation, aroused cheers from the audience (an encore, as well).
When Agnès Jaoui was chatting with us while Liat was tunning(alternating two guitars ), the opera house had suddenly a cabaret atmosphere!
This easy going, warm atmosphere, combined to the rhythms were part of the success of that night.
The music and singing had the taste of ripe exotic fruit, the swaying of the waves and palms, the depth of sorrow... I simply loved this moment spent at my favourite opera house!
Somehow when Natalie Dessay gave her 'bow' to the Opera, I knew she will be up to big surprises...even doing scat on Bebe (Pascual) with great skills like she did....
(songs from Antonio Carlos Jobim, Egberto Gismonti, Baden Powell , Hermeto Pascual. )
(my gratitude to

DessayBestSingerII)


Wednesday, 14 May 2014

More Romeo ... Vesselina Kasarova and friends from Dresden 1998.


This is a youtube jewel( non commercial ), all wonderfully uploaded by Smorg, who also keeps Vesselina Kasarova's schedule updated ...
Bellini is at his best for me here, knowing what Vesselina Kasarova sounds like live, this last scene act I is such an amazing vocal piece here and always, any time I listen to this opera.
I am on my way to Bastille for another live go.. at the fabulous cast with another type of Romeo-Karine Deshayes, so musical and touching too! On the 17th I will have a chance to see Ekaterina Siurina -Giullieta I missed at the opening night.
Meanwhile, I am listening to Smorg's uploads of this Dresden 1998 production, my favourite on youtube so far...The overture is fantastic! so well set in a warm San Diego night...

Monday, 12 May 2014

The apple of my eyes.. (one!)

Seen in the yard on May the 9th. It's thirteen years old...

Interpreted by D. yesterday... Chinese style.





Saturday, 10 May 2014

Peter Mattei in my telly, slowly waltzing his Wolfram. and his sorrow...


Tannhaüser, from Berlin Staatsoper watched live on Mezzo, surprised me and moved me a lot on May the 5th.
Wagner is not familiar to me but some works like Lohengrin, Walkyrie and Tannhaüser are.
 I giggled a bit at some gestures like the bosoms jerking in tune,  but when it came to the last part of the opera, at the sight of Elisabeth  expecting Tannhaüser in an empty stage, then Wolfram appearing in a foggy light in the distance, when  the acting and singing reached a deeper level, I could forget the proper story to see two persons caught in their own love story.  Wolfram gave a helpful hand to Elisabeth, which she let go, he then ran after her to put his coat on her shoulders and even pat them a bit, while she gave him a last intense look, and disappeared....
But the peak was reached with Peter Mattei : Just the music and him lying under the star light.. Venus light...


 From 2.38 to 2.46. 50,  it is difficult to try to  express the beauty of his slow  waltz here, his singing and last steps to commune with his beloved Elisabeth...gone.
 I  have always liked this tune. This time I  understood it deeper. What a poetic insight in this scene... seen by  Sasha Waltz, danced with so much feeling by this wonderful singer and artist, almost making me cry to watch his solitude, discovering her shoes and leaving his glasses next to them... he does not need to see now she has left for good, offering her life in a prayer to save the soul of her only love... and he is also offering her his last loving care.. to be able to go near her where she is... where sight is not necessary. In the world created by Wagner we are in a strange country  of dreams and nightmares, where it is possible to float far from reality.
(My gratitude to Logan D for this precious upload which allows me to watch this work over and over again. Let's hope it will not disappear too soon; the video excerpt is home made with lots of drawbacks, including the reflection of my lampshade... and poor sound, but I really wanted to see the steps this marvellous artist does while singing, with the cello sobbing softly and  the harp beating the rhythm... it is moving and beautiful. It is a waltz, isnt'it? ). Sorry, as often I cannot upload this short video of the Romance. I will try again...
And I managed tonight to upload it from Youtube, in better conditions.... the magic of Daniel Barenboim's orchestra, with the miracle of this artist's rendition operate the charm.

 On Mezzo:
10 / 05 - 16h00
on mezzo live hd
22 / 05 - 16h30
on mezzo
24 / 05 - 16h30
on mezzo live hd
29 / 05 - 09h00
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(photo Staatsoper site).
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Wednesday, 7 May 2014

Happy Hour: AN is flying high -cost


 (photo from Austrianwings making-off from youtube)
No wonder Marguerite got lost ... it is much fun to fly high with Austrian Airlines.

Saturday, 3 May 2014

Maria 's Norma in Epidaurus.




At Epidaurus, I walked into Maria Callas's footsteps.
 Her Norma was constantly on my mind.
Tonight, I came across an offer for the 1960 Norma program  on the web while I was looking precisely for photos of this event, asking myself what it was like in 1960 in Aix -en-Provence at boarding school and would I have even thought of Maria Callas in Argolid, singing Norma?
I was too shy and poor to even imagine travelling to Paris! Climbing to the" Gods" at Marseille Opera house was familiar to me because of my parent's job there, and I was safe up there, seeing the stage from a distance and having plenty of space and time to dream, listening to music and singing! Acting came later to my mind...
Greece was a dream land alive only  through Sophocle's tragedies performed in Epidaurus with masks and cothurnus in a stony amphi theater surrounded by pine trees  under a starry sky at night,  where some 14000 ancient Greek folks could sit and even hear a whisper at the top tier!
When I entered the special  Ecole Normale, I was offered a book full of black and white photos of Greece, landscape and people, ordinary people, but real ones. I could see their wrinkles and feel their tanned  salted skin because of hard days'work under the sun and on the sea, our sea, we have always shared with them, as they founded our town, Marseille. The text was simple and deep,  lines of poems, from Homer, Sophocles, Aristophanes...
Greece was also a kind of myth in my childhood memory. In the 50s all the schoolchildren joined the celebrations  of the foundation of Marseille, some 2600 years ago, by brave sailors from Greece who happened to find the coast and the few people there, hospitable.
Greece was on the cover of all the books which were given to us at school,  for free. We could see the wedding of Gyptis and Protis every day before writing in the books.

When we arrived on the site of this antic theater,  I sat on the first stony bench (the first row ones are the only ones with backs),  looked at the center stage then to the top rows near the sky and the pine trees and thought:  'this is it, you are sitting on the poshest, nearest seat, what we call 'un fauteuil d'orchestre' and now, Maria Callas will appear and shush, let her sing ... Casta Diva... run to the top and listen... her voice is floating with exquisite  whirls you can hear easily...stay there for a while and dream...is she going to stab her children , really? not under such blue sky... let her sing and do not think ...your thoughts are too loud... shush...'
Still...
Will I pay roughly 70€ with shipping expenses to have the dream come true...?

 or will I leave it as a dream so  it will be possible to open again the web-window and gaze at another trip with Maria on photos and let 's go!
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