Acres of newsprint have already been covered on this
early public rehearsal of Valkyrie for ENO's 2004 Ring;
the next pre-view will be at The Barbican in the autumn. On Sunday afternoon
I enjoyed it more than anticipated after reading the many reviews. I
am no 'perfect Wagnerite' and it is so undramatic, setting long tracts
of verbiage at peril of vocal health and stretching uncommitted listeners'
patience and endurance, that I cannot echo a colleague who rates it
amongst the greatest of all operas. I do recognise Wagner's consummate
skill in manipulation of themes into seamless stretches of music, each
an hour or more long, but that ideal is not mine.
The current semi-staging (before the arrival of the
designated director Phyllida Lloyd) had nothing to offer over the very
satisfactory arrangement at the Coliseum for the The
Goodall Ring Experience (Classical London
#64 September 2001) with the sung text projected on a screen on stage,
together with Wagner's original, evocative stage directions, without
any distraction by contemporary visual interpretation. This 'work in
progress' was a no touch, no look version, with no contact permitted
between lovers or disputants. Sieglinde was not allowed to take the
reviving drink across to Siegmund and it was disconcerting to see arrivals
anticipated by eager, excited scanning of the imagined horizon across
the stalls, followed by Fricka, Brünnhilde & Wotan slipping
on stage unobtrusively at the back; one was tempted to shout out "e's
be'ind you", in the traditional manner for entrances of villains and
dragons in children's shows! The banal magic fire was represented inexpensively
by red lights bathing the whole auditorium in a pink glow.
Orla Boylan was a radiant incestuous sister/bride
and Kathleen Broderick a winning Brünnhilde, but Robert
Hayward's Wotan, his spirit worn down by vengeful wife, Susan
Parry, was a boring, long winded, hectoring bully with unattractive,
unvarying timbre & poor delivery of the words. The main justification
for an additional comment is to note the successful debut appearance
at short notice of Alan Beck from Stuttgart. As Siegmund, he
gave a lift to the first act after a press night in which Pär Lindskog
had apparently already been brewing the indisposition which laid him
low. Beck looked good on stage, sang confidently and musically soft
and loud (if without an ideally ringing top yet), phrased sensitively
and with impressive diction - almost every word clear at the side of
row M of the stalls (acoustics in the Coliseum are less favourable at
the centre).
Whilst waiting for the whole Ring to be revealed
in due, leisurely course, the Goodall CDs (CHAN
3038(4)) offer a historic performance in good transfer by
Chandos and you may also like to revisit the spectacular 1976 Boulez/Chéreau
Bayreuth production (which I videoed from TV at the time) on DVD (Philips
070 402-9).
Peter Grahame Woolf