Carmen again

We were back at the COC last night for the first performance of Carmen by the alternative cast.  (First cast review) As so often seems to be the case with these double cast shows it felt almost like a different production.  The biggest differences are produced by the new Don José, David Pomeroy, and the new Carmen, Clémentine Margaine.  Pomeroy is a very decent singer but he doesn’t have the ease, power and bloom of Russell Thomas.  What he does have is vastly superior acting chops.  His Don José is a believably complex human being.  We can see his decline from rather boring and provincially stuck up into despair(1).  It’s palpable.  Margaine’s Carmen is a similar story.  Her voice isn’t as big or dark as Anita Rashvelishvili(2) but she’s much more physical on stage.  Further, Pomeroy and Margaine are much more credible as a couple.  The net result is the drama that was rather missing in the first two acts on Sunday.  The price is not hearing two absolutely incredibly beautiful voices.

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Livening up

8769_clementine_margaineI didn’t do a preview post on Sunday so let’s remedy that with one covering the balance of this week and next week.  Carmen continues at the COC with the first chance to see the second cast tomorrow evening.  There’s also a slew of lunchtime concerts in the Richard Bradshaw Amphitheatre:

  • Russell Thomas, Don José in Carmen, is on Thursday 21st with a program of that includes Schumann’s Dichterliebe.
  • The next day, Clementine Margaine, the second cast Carmen, performs French and Spanish love songs.
  • On Tuesday 26th, Simone Osborne, the first cast Micaëla, has a program including Debussy’s Ariettes oubliées as well as works by Matthew Emery, Mozart and Cole Porter.
  • Thursday 28th sees the annual collaboration between the Ensemble Studio and their counterparts from Montreal.

All of these are at noon and are free.

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Carmen in Cuba?

I caught the second performance of the current run of Carmen at the COC this afternoon.  It’s a revival of the production previously seen in 2010 but with, we are told, debuting director Joel Ivany being given some freedom to change things up a bit.  Obviously he was mostly constrained to use the existing sets and costumes which, for reasons that escape me, transplants the piece to 1940s Cuba which was, as far as I know, markedly short of both gypsies and bull fights but there you go.  Actually it matters scarcely at all because both sets and costumes are generic scruffy Hispanic and could be anywhere from Leon to Lima.  For the first two acts too the blocking and Personenregie is pretty standard too.  It’s all really down to the chemistry between the singers and the quality of the acting and neither is anything to write home about.  It says a lot when Frasquita is scene stealing.  Fortunately it livens up a lot after the interval.  The third act is atmospheric and Micaëla’s aria is deeply touching and for the first time I felt genuine emotion.  It gets even better after that with a really effective use of the whole auditorium for the parade which had much of the audience clapping along and a clever stage set up for the crowd during the final confrontation scene.  I don’t think it’s a production for the ages but it’s better than merely serviceable and I’ve seen much worse Carmens.  And, frankly, it’s simply not realistic to expect one of the season’s cash cows to push the envelope very far.

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All girls like honey wine

Richard Strauss operas do tend to have somewhat weird plots but perhaps none more so than his early and seldom performed piece Feuersnot.  We are in mediaeval Munich on St. John’s Eve when apparently large bonfires and, one suspects, other things, are traditional.  The children are gathering firewood and the magician Kunrad is stalking the mayor’s daughter Diemut.  To her, apparent at least, disgust and the scandal of the townspeople, he kisses her.  She gets her revenge by pretending she’s going to winch him up to her room but leaves him stranded halfway where he is mocked by the other girls.  He calls on the spirit of his mentor, an even greater magician, to help him extinguish all the lights and fires in the town.  This bit is very Wagnerian because who was mistreated by the people of Munich?  And who is his equally mistreated heir?  You’ve got it in one right?  Anyway, the townspeople rather whimsically persuade Diemut that it’s her maidenly duty to get the lights turned back on.  After all, people have sacrificed a lot more than a quick shag to the needs of the energy industry.  All it’s missing is a wordly crustacean really.

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Toronto Summer Music Festival

There’s quite a lot for the vocal music fan in this year’s Toronto Summer Music Festival though the only operatic opening is getting a bit Twilight Zone.  How often does an opera like Britten’s Rape of Lucretia get done in Toronto?  Well for now the answer is twice in quick succession because besides the MYOpera production later this month we are also getting a “semi-staged” version on July 22nd at 7.30pm at the Winter Garden Theatre.  It is a transplant from Banff originally created by Joel Ivany and Topher Mokrzewski but to be directed here by Anna Theodosakis.  The cast includes Emma Char (Lucretia), Peter Rolfe Dauz (Junius), Beste Kalender (Bianca), Jasper Leever (Collatinus), Iain MacNeil (Tarquinius), Ellen McAteer (Lucia), Owen McAusland (Male Chorus), and Chelsea Rus (Female Chorus).  That’s a pretty good cast but it does seem an odd choice.  Is the King Street streetcar contagious?

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Schubert in the spring?

ollarsaba.jpgOff Centre Music Salon concluded their 2015/16 season with their 21st annual Schubertiad concert.  It kicked off, in normal OC style with young artists.  In this case Kallas and Vikas  Chari with a very competent rendering of the Allegro vivace from the Marches Militaires.  Then it was onto the main event; tenor Jeffrey Ollarsaba and Boris Zarankin performing Die Schöne Müllerin.  It was good.  Ollarsaba has quite a light, bright, rather pretty tenor and he can float  rather beautiful high notes.  I don’t know how it would go in a big opera house but it was well suited to the music and the relatively intimate Trinity St. Paul’s.  His diction and phrasing were close to ideal and his vocal acting was appropriately expressive without getting histrionic.  Some would consider him a bit over demonstrative in the hand and face gestures department but that rather seems to be the American way with lieder.  Zarankin accompanied sensitively.  He can play quite beautifully but he was also quite aggressively percussive in the more dramatic sections.  All in all most satisfying.  The concert concluded with Ilana Zarankin and clarinetist Colleen Cook joining Boris for Der Hirt aus dem Felsen.  It’s a curious work; somewhere between a lied and a concert aria with it’s many repeated sections and variations.  There was some really beautiful clarinet playing here which worked very well with Ilana’s bright timbre.  So, a pleasant way to spend an April Sunday afternoon but a bit of a downer to head out of a concert that pretty much concludes with “Der Frühling will kommen, Der Frühling, meine Freud'”into a snowstorm.  Some Frühling!

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Last week of winter?

6The coming week may be the last quiet one before May madness sets in.  This afternoon Off Centre Music Salon have their 21st annual Schubertiad.  Ilana Zarankin and Jeffrey Ollarsarba will sing Die Schöne Müllerin and Der Hirt auf dem Felsen with Boris Zarankin and Ina Perkiss at the piano.  It’s at 3pm at Trinity St. Paul’s.  Apart from that there’s really only (only!) the opening of the COC’s production of Bizet’s Carmen on Tuesday.  That, of course, is at the Four Seasons Centre.

 

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I find it somewhat ironic that while “traditionalists” want to return to the opera house experience of the 1950s, there are younger, more radical, groups that look more to the opera audience experience of the 1750s.  The argument goes “Young people don’t come to the opera house because of the experience.  It’s a stuffy crowd.  You have to sit still and quiet for hours in the hushed, darkened auditorium.  You can’t get trashed, just maybe a glass of wine at the interval if you are lucky”.  Thank you Mahler and Wagner with your Holy Temple of the Arts!  Whatever happened to going to the opera house to hang out with your friends, play cards and bonk that rather cute countess in the discretely dark recesses of her box?

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It’s that time of year again

80475.adapt.768.1The summer music scene, or its virtual absence, puzzles me.  At this time of year I look at my diary and it’s packed until late May and then woomph!; next to nothing until late September or early October.  There will be a few odd things like the Toronto Summer Music Festival and, if we are lucky, a couple of things at Hipsterfest Luminato.  But, for the most part, the city will be classical music free.  The expensive fixed capital of the Culture Biz will lie idle.  It puzzles me.  It seems just a reflection of a world that has ceased to be and thus an opportunity.

So why do the Artz abandon the city in the summer?

  • Is it because we need the kids to work on the farm?
  • Is it because we’ve sent the wife and kids up to the cottage for the summer?
  • Do we fear a cholera outbreak?
  • Is the prospect of sitting in a hot and stuffy theatre without air conditioning unappealing?

This being North America most people don’t get a lot of vacation so most working stiffs are stuck in the city for most of the summer.  And there’s not much on.  And please don’t tell me that all I need to do is drive three hours to some mosquito infested swamp where I can watch students on summer break pay to perform.  I’m puzzled.  Really.

Opera Atelier on form

Opera Atelier’s production of Mozart’s Lucio Silla opened last night at the Elgin.  This is, more or less, the production that played at the Salzburg Festival and, later, at La Scala to considerable critical acclaim.  It’s not hard to see why.  It’s much the best thing Opera Atelier has done in a while.  It’s more restrained than recent shows and trimmed of excess the familiar approach looks quite fresh again.

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