Past Production Reviews
6The young Achim Freyer’s design is a marvel of ingenious simplicity. The floor of the stage is white with thinly etched black lines. An area in the centre of the stage is enclosed by a square of white curtains, an image of a Seville street gently etched upon them. These curtains are opened and closed to allow access to action, which floats playfully above concrete concerns of verisimilitude. The music lesson’s harpsichord is an ingenious trompe-l'œil box; the storm is enacted with the simplest and most effective means.
Der Intendant Matthias Schulz betrat zu Beginn der Aufführung die Bühne, der geplante Tenor des Abends für die Hauptrolle, Walther von Stolzing, sei leider erkrankt. Kurzfristig habe man stattdessen Klaus Florian Vogt zu einem Auftritt überreden können, er kannte die Inszenierung noch aus der Premierenserie! Das überraschte Publikum begrüßte die Besetzungsänderung mit spontanen Jubelrufen und tosendem Applaus. Weltweit haben die wichtigsten Produktionen der Meistersinger eben jenen Klaus Florian Vogt an ihrer Spitze. Walther ist durch und durch seine Rolle, er gilt als erfolgreichster Stolzing dieses Jahrzehnts. Am Vortag sang der Startenor noch die Premiere der neuen Meistersinger in Salzburg, jettete daraufhin kurzfristig nach Berlin um dort die Wiederaufnahme an der Staatsoper zu retten. Vogt sang mit einer Frische und Leichtigkeit, als käme er gerade von einem Wanderurlaub aus den Bergen. Seine Stärken liegen in der Höhe, vollkommen mühelos erklang das Preislied, leicht und hell schwebte seine Stimme über das Orchester hinweg.
Moreover, the grandeur and ambition of work, production, and orchestral performance notwithstanding, not to forget the work of the excellent chorus, there was something winningly intimate, in the opéra comique tradition to what we saw and heard from the singers on stage. That is not to suggest a lack of vocal scale, but simply to point to their convincing performances as characters on stage. If Roman Trekel and Wolfgang Schöne both proved somewhat dry and stiff, the rest of the cast more than compensated. Peter Sonn’s Max was fresh toned, enthusiastic, vulnerable, Falk Struckmann’s Kasper very much his dark, virile antagonist (even, in this context, alter ego?) Anna Samuil gave perhaps the strongest performance I have heard from her as Agathe, exhibiting a fine sense, scenic and vocal, of tragic catastrophe before the last. Anna Prohaska’s more colourful, spirited Ännchen, despatched words and coloratura not only with ease but with intent and meaning. Performed in this new ‘version’ without an interval, the work emerged, Goldilocks-like, just right: neither too short nor too long. That, however, should remain a dark fairy-tale for another day.
Les trois dames sont chacune dans son genre particulièrement bienvenues, la Meg Page (le rôle le moins important des trois) de Katharina Kammerloher, de la troupe de la Staatsoper à son aise et de bonne facture, l’Alice Ford de Barbara Frittoli, un peu disparue des scènes récemment et qui revient en belle forme, avec un timbre mûri et une assise solide, plus expressif qu’à ses débuts et assez charnu. Elle est une Alice digne, bourgeoise, arrivée, et compose un beau personnage.
Nadine Sierra as Gilda was outstanding. She is a light soprano, perhaps too much so for the second part of the opera, but was convincing at all times. Her ‘Caro nome’ was the best moment of the night: she gave an authentic demonstration of breath control in a final, endless note. I would also highlight her performance in the duets with Rigoletto and with the supposed Gualtier Maldé.
Of the three principals, Marcelo Álvarez was most successful at integrating a strain of lyricism into an otherwise dramatic role. His Dick Johnson stood apart from the patrons of the Polka bar not only in sartorial terms – his crisp black suit put him immediately at odds with the jeans and flannel around him – but in his suave, supple delivery, especially his elegantly sculpted expressions of feeling for Minnie at the end of the first act. As Jack Rance, Michael Volle distinguished himself as much through intelligence as force; he was the most charismatically dangerous figure on stage, yet his glowering, contemptuous manner with the miners made his brief flashes of humanity all the more disarming. He was also an ideal vocal partner for Ms Kampe, and in an opera full of grandly-wrought emotion, the palpable malice in the scenes between Minnie and Rance emerged as perhaps the most authentic; for all the production’s visual flash, it was the simple confrontation between these two forces that provided the evening with its greatest excitement.
