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Seen
and Heard Opera Review
Tchaikovsky,
Charodeika (The Enchantress),
Grange Park Opera, 13th June 2004 (H-T W)
Of all the English Country House Opera Festivals
the Grange Park Opera Festival in Hampshire
is, artistically, neither standing still nor
declining, but going from strength to strength
with enormous speed. Founded only seven years
ago by the energetic Wasfi Kani (formerly
of Garsington Opera and artistic director
of Pimlico Opera), this season saw the completion
of its small, but perfectly balanced opera
house with its warm 500-seat horseshoe auditorium,
based on the Theatre Royal in Bury St Edmunds.
Built in the former Orangery, and with a versatile
stage sunk into the ground by about two meters,
it is very well hidden behind the splendid
reconstruction of the 19th century façade
by the architect Robert Smirke, which connects
the Greek temple "The Grange" with
the Orangery.
Grange Park Opera is unique in every sense
– the auditorium even offers an extensive
miniature railway system, which runs under
the entire glass covered floor of the foyer.
Each carriage and each engine carries the
name of an appeal donor, while the supporters
are divided into the Schools of Hippocrates,
Archimedes and Plato. Its idyllic setting,
landscaped by Capability Brown, seems miles
away from civilization, its spooky restaurant
in the main building, where the ceilings are
covered with nettings because of the old stucco
decoration, which has long fallen into decay,
and the extremely friendly and relaxed atmosphere,
and not least its repertoire of three diverse
new productions each year, makes a visit a
worthwhile experience. None of the Country
House Operas can always guarantee uninterrupted
sunshine combined with the highest possible
musical standard – quite often it is sadly
the opposite. But on this very day everything
turned out to be just perfect.
Tchaikovsky wrote nine operas, of which only
"Eugene Onegin" and "Pique
Dame" are part of the general repertoire.
"Charodeika" – "The Enchantress"
- which had its premiere at the Marinsky Theatre
in St Petersburg on the 20th October 1887,
had never crossed my path before. In this
case, it was the first UK performance in Russian.
It turned out to be one of those rare operatic
treats one is actually never really prepared
for. It is a work of Verdian dimensions and
Russian soul, full of high voltage drama and
exceptional music, staged, cast and interpreted
to perfection in this performance. I have
never experienced a Russian opera which mirrored
the true Russia, where everything is bigger
than life. The story is simple: Nastasia,
the charming and very pretty owner of an inn
and brothel near Nizhny Novgorod, had made
herself an enemy in rejecting the scheming
Mamirov, the right hand of the local supremo
Nikita Kurliatev. He spreads the rumour that
Nastasia is an enchantress as every man falls
for her. Nikita’s son Yuri begins to frequent
the inn, so does his father, who falls madly
in love with Nastasia without any success
threatening her that he would reach his goal.
Of course, Mamirov has nothing better to do
than to confront Nikita’s wife Evpraksia with
the truth, while her son – not yet personally
involved with Nastasia – swears to avenge
his mother. While confronting Nastasia he
learns that it is he whom she loves. They
both plan to flee during the night not knowing
that, by now, Mamirov has worked out an elaborate
plot to wreak his revenge on Nastasia as well
as on Nikita and his family with devastating
effect.
"The Enchantress", for which Ippolit
W. Shpazhinsky wrote the libretto, has never
been a success with Russian audiences. It
shows Tchaikovsky’s genius from a completely
unusual side combing his very own style with
the grandeur and drama of Verdi. When Nastasia
prepares herself for being murdered by the
only person she loves, one is reminded of
Desdemona’s last aria in ‘Otello’. His delicate
instrumentation, the constant change between
big arias and ravishing ensemble scenes are
breathtaking. It would have been a great help,
however, to have had an article on the performance
history of this opera included in the heavy
program book, instead of a lengthy treatise
about the dubious circumstances of Tchaikovsky’s
death.
David Fielding, responsible for production
and design, as well as his lighting designer
Wolfgang Goebbel, created a contemporary Russian
spectacle of sheer exuberance, be it in life
or death. The casting could not have been
better anywhere. Janis Kelly was indeed
a beautiful erotic, temperamental and in every
respect credible Nastasia – something rare
nowadays. And next to the main roles – Nikita
(Vassily Savenko), Evpraksia (Carole Wilson),
Yuri (Jeffrey Lloyd-Roberts) and Mamirov (Stephen
Richardson) - everybody was outstanding.
The last scene, when Mamirov triumphs over
a self inflicted bloodbath, resembled a Last
Judgement painted by Dali.
But the success of this overwhelming experience
would have been unthinkable without the clarity
and commitment of the sixty-two strong orchestra
under David Lloyd-Jones. The slightest detail
was audible – and it is the detail and its
beauty which I admired in this opera the most.
Moreover, everybody on stage could easily
develop without being covered by a heavy sound
coming from the pit. I never expected that
this intimate opera house would be capable
of such a brilliant balance. An unforgettable
evening which I have not experienced anywhere
for many years.
Hans-Theodor
Wohlfahrt
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