September 2009

Operaman opines, Part 1

Tosca sceneThere have been two grand opera season openings during this week: Portland Opera and the Metropolitan Opera, and I am not in any way exaggerating when I tell you that I believe Portland audiences got much the better deal. Here we were treated to a delightful production of La Bohème with great voices, good-looking singers, sets and costumes that made sense, and a production that did all it could to enhance the work while being truthful to the telling of this timeless story. The packed auditorium gave it all a well-deserved standing O and I believe everyone went home delighted. The Met audience? Not so much. The opera there was also by Puccini, Tosca in their case. Curtain calls in Lincoln Center however were met with loud - and I mean LOUD - booing. I want to talk about this because I believe what happened at the Met tells us a good deal about what is going on currently with opera in general and the Met in particular and about the way in which audiences and their response to performances are developing.

So. What did the Met's first-night crowd boo? Why did they boo? And is booing a valid means of expressing one's disapproval of a performance or is it crass and inappropriate? I think these are important questions which will require a rather longer entry here than is usual so you may wish to grab a cup of coffee and settle in. I guess I could indulge in some severe editing but, to quote Blaise Pascal "I have made this (letter) longer because I did not have the time to make it shorter."

To boo or not to boo?

Operaman opines, Part 2

Tosca sceneFour burning questions remain:

Why did the audience boo?
In considering this it is important to remember first that this was a new production and that opera-goers are by and large a rather conservative bunch. That having been said, I suspect that the booers fell into at least one of three groups :

Fans of Franco Zeffirelli. Since 1985 the Met has been using Zeffirelli's production complete with ultra-realistic sets and an almost slavish devotion to the libretto and the expressed intentions of the composer. From the moment that the management of the Met let it be known Z's production was to be retired and a new production commissioned a substantial group of Met-goers let their displeasure at this decision be known. That group included Zeffirelli himself who, without seeing Bondy's production of Tosca has declared that Bondy "shouldn't be allowed to touch these masterpieces" and that Bondy "..isn't second-rate; he's third-rate." which prompted Bondy to riposte "Zeffirelli? Hah! A second-rate Visconti!" which prompts me to reply 'Sistahs! Siiissstaaaahs!! Please!' So, we may reasonably suppose that those in Zeffirelli's camp were not predisposed to find much to like in Mr Bondy's efforts.

Part The First - Miscellany

Mary TraversSo, goodbye Mary Travers. For many years when we were young you gave a voice - and what a voice - to our passions, our dreams and our politics. Thank you. Before you passed I hadn't listened to PP&M in some years but I have listened to you quite a bit over the last few days and I have to tell you that you came back to me still fresh and powerful. I have picked this particular clip for a number of reasons including the fact that it is a song with which I have a very personal connection.






It's hard to say you will miss someone who has not been a part of your life for many years but I cannot pretend to be casual about Mary Travers's passing. Man, I hope Dylan out-lives me.

You remember me writing last week about the new production of Tosca which opens at the Met tonight? The New York Times has given us a sneak peek at a dress rehearsal - and it isn't pretty.
It's just so dull. The singing seems pretty good but I will hold off on commenting about it until I have listened to the opening night performance tonight (which can be heard for free on the Met web site).

Part The Second - So you wanna be an opera singer...

Bugs BunnyRather more often than you might suppose, I am asked for my advice. Normally it is along the lines of "Operaman! This is the White House. Look, we are really keen to bring about world peace in the next few months; what do you suggest might be our most efficacious approach?" or "Operaman! As you have no doubt read, we here at CERN are experiencing major problems with our Large Hadron Collider. If you could give the particle physics some careful thought perhaps you could then let us know where we should go from here." As world peace doesn't seem to be on the immediate horizon and CERN is still spending billions of euros to ensure they don't find themselves with some iteration of the China Syndrome on their hands, you will gather I cast my pearls of wisdom to no effect. Be that as it may.

The latest request came from somewhat closer to home. When I went to Opera in The Park a few weeks ago I sat behind a couple of women who, it transpired are parents to a young man named Thomas, who was in the chorus for that performance of La Traviata. A few days after the opera I received an email from one of them they asking whether I would be prepared to meet him as he is, in her words, "passionate about opera" and would like to have my advice on what to do to further his chances of having a career as an opera singer. Of course, having a passion about anything positive in your life is to be encouraged as much as possible so I readily agreed. I was invited to tea at their house on Saturday afternoon and turned up bearing my now-famous Puccini Peach Pie (first piece of advice: try to get a chef to name a delicious dish after you.)

Two Special Events in One Week!

Richard KindLast week I was fortunate to go to two special events here in town, one operatic in nature and the other just, well, very Portland. And now you get to read about both of them.

An evening with the stars.
The first of those events was experimental in nature. For the first time the singers of the principal roles in an upcoming opera - in this case La Bohème of course - took time out of their onerous rehearsal schedule to sing for Portland's general public. So, blogger and opera expert Bob Kingston and his wife Ann, music critic James Bash and his wife Kathy, and I together with a friend Diane Brandon met for a pre-event libation. Afterwards, we repaired to the DeLuxe hotel where, of course, we de-constructed the evening for the next couple of hours.

Bring on Bohème. I'm ready!

As most of you will know by now, I am a big fan of the Meet ‘n Greet that happens at the Opera Center soon after the principals of any particular production get into town. It is not only a chance to schmooze with the stars and get a delicious free breakfast but, just occasionally, to get some genuine insights into a specific opera or production. Each Meet ‘n Greet tends to have its own personality. Sometimes the cast is just all a-swoony about being in Portland, sometimes thrilled to be making great music for a living and sometimes there’s a synergy among the cast that communicates itself and let’s us know this is going to be a fun production to experience.

This crew is the whole package. All bar two of the singers are making their Portland Opera debuts and are already in love with our fair city. They come from cities as far afield as Texas, New York and Minnesota but were unanimous in saying “I know I’ve only been here a short while but I think I want to move here!” They have all done La Bohème on a number of occasions and so bring a wealth of experience to their roles, and all showed a refreshing ability to be articulate about this opera and their part in it. Now, let there be no mistake, opera singers never seem to have any problem in speaking at length but actually articulating a cogent thought? – not invariably, I’m afraid. This cast also looks great – about which, more later.

Why do we love it so?