Prince of Players--A Review
by R.C. McCauley
Houston Grand Opera has had 46 premieres of New American Operas as
listed on Wikipedia. That entry doesn’t include
O Columbia (Gregory
Spears/ Royce Vavrek) premiered last September (pertinent for reasons
found later in my review.) Perhaps there are others I am not counting--HGO doesn’t list their premieres on their site. Two that were
transcendent are
Nixon In China by John Adams and
Little Women
by Mark Adamo. There have been several misses – Michael Daugherty’s
Jackie O (1997), Stewart Wallace’s
Harvey Milk (1995), and the
especially dreadful
New Year (1989) by Sir Michael Tippet. HGO
premiered three of Carlisle Floyds operas:
Bilby’s Doll (1976),
Willie Stark (1981) and
Cold Sassy Tree (2000).
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Ben Edquist, Joseph Evans
Photo: Lynn Lane, Houston Grand Opera |
Prince of Players, based on the plot of the play
Complete Female
Stage Beauty by Jeffrey Hatcher, a highly fictionalized compression
of life of Edward (Ned) Kynaston, makes four. Kynaston was an actor
who worked at the crest of the Restoration England. In the play,
movie and opera--Kynaston only plays female roles at this point in
his life. In reality he played both genders throughout his brief
career (sometimes in the same play!), but without that lynchpin there
would be no plot to hang a sung or spoken drama on. Floyd’s
libretto follows the story as told by Hatcher, but doesn’t quote
the text of the play or movie that was based on it. With a few
exceptions it is a brilliant, compelling stage work, though I do find
missteps.
I cannot find a single fault in the casting: Baritone Ben Edquist
shines as Kynaston. I first heard him sing in
O Columbia, and was
impressed with his vocal sound, dashing good looks, and potent
virility, whether playing Sir Walter Raleigh early or the Astronaut
later in that opera. Edquist won the 2014 Lotte Lenya competition and
is an assured member of the Houston Grand Opera Studio (a training
program with a most famous alumnus in Joyce DiDonato). Ben’s
falsetto singing was problematic the night I was there.
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Ben Edquist, Mane Galoyan
Photo: Lynn Lane, Houston Grand Opera |
The only singer who out-performs Ben on the stage vocally
and dramatically (and at moments mops the stage with him) is tenor
Joseph Evans as the Sir Charles Sedley, avillainous tenor role.
Evans makes every moment on stage compelling, vocally pleasing and
unforgettable even at his scummiest, and given Mr. Evans history of
playing La Scala, English National Opera, and Grand Thêatre de
Genève that is more than understandable. (He also recorded for Sony Classical and CBS.) Tracing his career, I found
a recording from 1976, and he sounds on the recording just as vocally free, focused
and beautiful as what I heard onstage last week. If you mix Jerry
Hadley’s vocal color with Peter Pears diction (or vice versa - and
this is just to give you a ballpark reference) you’d hear in your
head an estimation of Mr. Evans vocal goods, but track him down on
YouTube and Spotify--I did. It is a shame he hasn’t recorded the
major song/aria rep more. Other tenors near his generation (Hadley,
Pears and even Robert Tear) recorded more major repertoire.
This is a “men’s opera” with nine male singing roles and
five female roles--and two of the latter spend scant time on stage.
Truly there was not a weak singer among them. Many are current or
former HGO Studio members. Sopranos Mane Galoyan sings the role of
Margaret Hughes, a dresser for Kynaston, and Soprano Sofia Selowsky
sings the courtesan Nell Gwynn. Each character has aspirations for
the stage and each singer makes the most of their music.
Patrick Summers has done a great job with the score. Gregory
Gale’s costumes are wondrous in their detail.
The music is sensational, tonal and very pleasing but, it is not a
perfect opera. I find problems with the libretto itself. In Nell
Gwynn’s first aria, twice she sings “what a world the stage is”
and I immediately went to the song from the movie musical
The
Bandwagon with the lyric “The world is a stage; the stage is a
world of entertainment”, which itself trips back to “All the
world’s a stage” from Shakespeare’s
As You Like It. Nell sings
of greasepaint, which was invented by Wagnerian singer Ludwig Leichner
around 1873--anachronistic and too knowing. She should have sung of cork,
chalk, and powder, the real makeup of the time. Nell’s a schemer and really wants the glory of being
a star.
Margaret Hughes knows the hard work that Edward
does and wants to be on the stage too, but to earn it. Truly in love
with Ned, she sings it directly to the audience once in the first act
and twice in a single aria to Kynaston in the Act II.
I feel it’s a dramatic miscalculation. If she’d just
referred to her feelings obliquely in Act I aria and show those
feelings throughout the opera (which she does by taking
Kynaston’s pillow home to sleep with and help Kynaston later). When
Ned questions her kindness in Act II as she is nursing him after a
beating by Charles Sedley’s ruffians, she finally sings the words “I
love you” at its end and only then, it would be more dramatically
intense. As it stands now Margaret’s feelings are too verbally
telegraphed to the audience.
This is truly a declamatory opera, I wish there was a real
moment of slow lyric beauty for Kynaston to sing. Everything seems
too rushed. Yet the instrumental pavane in the court scene shows Mr. Floyd still can compose gorgeous cantabile music. When the loveliest
music is used for a scene change, one wonders.
All in all this was an exciting night at the opera and a worthy
effort Mr. Floyd.