The Metropolitan Opera,
New York City
| Ramfis: |
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Roberto Scanduzzi |
| Radames: |
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Johan Botha |
| Amneris: |
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Dolora Zajick |
| Aida: |
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Violeta Urmana |
| The King: |
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Stefan Kosan |
| A Priestess: |
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Jennifer Check |
| Amonastro: |
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Carlo Guelfi |
Daniele Gatti, conductor
Risa Larson, soprano
Tracy Van Fleet, mezzo-soprano
James Callon, tenor
Reid Bruton, bass
Performance of Wednesday, October 7, 2009
t must have seemed a wonder and a marvel for the audiences of
late 19th century Europe to have a curtain raised on
a representation of ancient Memphis with its temples and throngs
made up of a hundred or so choristers and principles. Aside
from a few engravings and coffee colored post cards, the
splendors of ancient Egypt were almost entirely the province of
the imagination or the printed word. Of course this was long
before Cecil DeMille’s epics with their proverbial casts of
thousands, and the rise of present cinema technology, which can
show the spectacular collision of entire constellations, or
cities swept away by a tidal wave. In the light of this, the
Metropolitan Opera’s venerable production of some years achieves
the almost impossible by presenting the Egyptian capital by
traditional means, to a grand and believable affect.
Not only visually, but musically as well, the triumphal scene this
evening was truly a triumph, thanks, in no small part, to the
magnificent singing of our wonderful Metropolitan Opera Chorus.
For tone, phrasing, ensemble, and style it cannot be surpassed by
any theater in the world.
Another triumphal scene took place in the fourth act with Amneris’
formidable aria and confrontation with Radamés. Although one cannot
say that Dolores Zajick carries herself in a regal manner she
is nonetheless a lioness on stage with electrifying vocal and
technical capabilities and the power to evoke sympathy. Matching her
in vocal opulence and dramatic strength was Johan Botha who
proved that what many opera-goers consider to be a wasteland between
the Nile scene and the tomb scene is as gripping as the rest of
this, the grandest of grand operas. After much stentorian singing he
displayed remarkably controlled lyricism in the soaring phrases of,
o terra addio, in the finale of the fourth act.
The soprano Violeta Urmana was at her best here as well,
matching his rich tone and spun line. Her beautiful pianissimos
seemed, surprisingly, to have nothing to do with the voice heard in
the previous acts. It was as if a new singer appeared at this point.
Her phrasing too, which, especially in the Nile Scene, had been
desultory and shapeless, became expansive and free. Although a
respectable artist, she is grievously miscast as Aida. She lacks
most of the absolutely necessary qualities that Verdi’s dramatic
heroines require: a solid middle register, fortes and fortissimos
that do not even hint at stridency, and a soft voluptuous quality
that blooms as it ascends. But one wonders, who can be cast
in this role? Who indeed can sing Aida today? Where are the
Milanovs and Tebaldis of our time? Of course this is a favorite
topic of devoted opera attendees, and many interesting reasons are
bandied about, especially in standing room and the upper tiers,
where one finds the most knowledgeable listeners.
Carlo Guelfi
gave a strong performance as Amonasaro, although he had to struggle
with the rather tepid responses of his daughter while terrifying and
rebuking her for resisting his demand to betray Rhadamés.
Maestro Daniele Gatti drew a beautiful sound from the
orchestra, and proved himself quite adept at keeping the daunting
number of singers and instrumentalists together. He relies heavily
upon fortissimo and pianissimo - whether or not they are marked in
the score. After relentless succession they tend to lose their
effect. The tempos, solid and well defined, were sometimes none too
subtle, as in the closing of the second act where Verdi asks for
piu mosso and sempre animando toward the end of the final
chorus. There was simply an abrupt charge forward, a dash to the
finish, which detracted from the flow and consequently the grandeur
of the climax.
This was the 1,105th Metropolitan Opera performance of
Aida, and perhaps the 40th heard by this writer. I wish
to hear many more. A great work of art such as this has something
of the infinite about it, and as the years pass it becomes clearer
to the listener and, in equal proportion, more mysterious. For the
dedicated artist as well, there is always some newly found detail to
examine, some new element to inspire, some new life to breathe into
it, as we witnessed this evening.
-- Raymond Beegle
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Raymond Beegle
is Contributing Editor of Opera Quarterly, has written for Fanfare
Magazine, the Classic Record Collector (UK), and also appeared on
The Today Show (NBC) and Good Morning America (CBS). As an
accompanist, he has collaborated with Zinka Milanov and Licia
Albanese. Currently Mr. Beegle serves on the faculty of
Manhattan School of Music in New York City.
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