Sunday, December 16, 2018

È grave il sacrifizio

I had the delight Saturday of seeing the Metropolitan Opera's new production of La Traviata, which opened on December 4, in a cinema in Wilmington, NC. I'll be the first to agree that these HD simulcasts are very far from a live performance in the house, but those of us who are not near NYC appreciate them. And when I was near NYC, I often preferred paying less for a seat in the cinema with great comfort and visibility than I would for a seat in the nosebleed section in the actual house. I've written several reports of operas I've seen in these opera simulcasts.

Diana Damrau and Juan-Diego Florez
Photo:  Sara Krulwich/The New York Times
This is a new production of La Traviata by Broadway veteran Michael Mayer (I believe he was also responsible for the Met's Las Vegas Rigoletto of recent infamy), as well as amazing designers Christine Jones (sets) and Susan Hilferty (costumes). The work of Lighting Designer Kevin Adams was quite beautiful as well. I thought the entire production was beautiful, and was very much delighted by the touches of all of the production team I mention. The costumes for all--principals, chorus, and dancing boys--were quite beautiful, showing the stated intention of reflecting the seasons of the year in each successive scene. I especially liked how Violetta's costumes, dazzling as they were when dazzling was appropriate, were plain in relation to everyone else. This reflected another stated intention of showing all the action as a memory of Violetta on her death bed. (I usually think that is rather trite and overdone, but it didn't really interfere here. I was also a bit annoyed at the thought of the unit set, with the bed in the middle for every scene. I thought it could have a very crude effect, but it didn't. I was even prepared to say I preferred Willy Decker's big clock, but I didn't.) And I would be remiss if I did not mention the choreography of Lorin Latarro. The gypsy dance in the party scene was especially bacchanal-like, with very slightly costumed dancing boys. (Yeah, I guess there were dancing girls there, too, if you like that sort of thing.)

Quinn Kelsey and Juan-Diego Florez
Photo:  Metropolitan Opera
Now is the time to list some of the touches I found especially effective. I loved the moment in the Germont-Violetta duet when Germont took Violetta's hands and she seemed surprised. I also adored how it seemed clear that the elder Germont's argument for leaving Alfredo that actually had the most effect was the suggestion that their union could never be blessed by Heaven. I loved how the Alfredo moments of "Sempre libera" seemed to suggest memories, not Alfredo outside the window, as I'd always assumed. I loved the many lighting effects, especially in Act III, when some of the lights appeared to outline the arches of church windows. The appearance of Alfredo's young sister caused me to gasp in Act II, but I understood her to be almost an angel of death figure in Act III.

I really, really loved Diana Damrau as Violetta. Her singing was beautiful and nuanced, and her acting was beyond compare. Director Michael Mayer is said to have called Ms Damrau the Meryl Streep of opera, and it was easy to see why. The many individual moments, the thought processes, were quite beautiful. On the other hand, while most of her singing was quite beautiful, I can't say all of it was. I loved the desperation of "Sempre libera", which I often think is missing from the performances of other Violettas, but not all of the high notes. On the other hand, it seemed as if she were giving too much vocally to "Addio del passato".

I've written before about baritone Quinn Kelsey, and his portrayal of the elder Germont made me murmur "Daddy" more than once! I've praised Mr. Kelsey's singing and acting before, and I must say I was certainly not disappointed. I am usually not of one opinion about Germont, but this was a sympathetic Germont. He can sometimes seem like a manipulating bastard, but not so this time. He believed Violetta's protestations of love, and seemed conflicted when insisting she leave Alfredo anyway.

Yannick Néget-Séguin takes a bow
Photo:  Jonathan Tichler/Metropolitan Opera via AP
Juan-Diego Florez. I love him with all my heart. I really do. But I'm not sure I'd have cast him as Alfredo. I love his performances of bel canto roles, but rumor has it he would like to do bigger roles. He has essayed the Duke of Mantua on numerous occasions. I don't wish to appear cynical. OK, no more cynical than I usually am, which is pretty damned cynical. I really did love his performance of Alfredo. The man can act, and we believed all of Alfredo's sentiments. I was especially impressed with the cabaletta to his aria--both acting and singing. It goes without saying he can sing the high C at the end in his sleep, but he sang all of the rest of it with great valor and beautiful sound.

Now is the time when I gush about Yannick Nézet-Séguin. True, he is easy on the eyes and quite charming. True, I did post on Instagram that I think he's the cutest conductor in the history of the world. But I can not neglect his enormous talent and the amazing performance today. Not only did he have the always fine Metropolitan Opera Chorus and Orchestra in hand and lead them to fine performances, but he also gave this performance many nuances, many fine points of interpretation. In the short documentary about rehearsing this production, he rhapsodized about the joy of taking a new look at old warhorses, and that was just the effect we had. (I also thought it was adorable when he accidentally tossed his baton aside just before beginning Act II.)

Although the cast will change as time goes on, there are still quite a number of performances of this production to see. I highly recommend it!

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