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and Heard Opera Review
Mozart,
Die Zauberflöte,
Glyndebourne Festival Opera, 16th July 2004
(H-T W)
Each
new production at Glyndebourne Festival Opera
usually holds some kind of surprise in store;
but it is in the nature of a surprise that
it will not necessarily work out. "Die
Zauberflöte" has always played an
important part in Glyndebourne´s history beginning
with its first production in 1935 by Carl
Ebert and conducted by Fritz Busch, the famous
artistic founders of this then still dubious
enterprise John Christie provided at his manor
in the East Sussex downs. Four further new
productions followed, of which I remember
the last three vividly – by far the most magical
having been the production by Franco Enriquez
- and designed by Emanuele Luzatti - in 1963
(and which has been revived four times), and
the John Cox/David Hockney production in 1978,
which did not make any great impact. The last
new production by Peter Sellars (1990) created
a scandal by transferring the action on to
the high ways of California, but with hindsight
it proved to be a fascinating interpretation.
Thirteen years have passed since its only
revival in 1991 and it seemed right to open
the 70th anniversary with a new "Zauberflöte".
And what a surprise
– Glyndebourne confronted its audience with
an entirely new concept: "Die Zauberflöte
– The Musical" directed by Adrian Noble.Did
it work? Well, for those, who love musicals
I am sure it did. But for those who believe
in Mozart’s genius it must have been a frustrating,
uneven and mainly boring experience. The spirit
was missing and so were stage personalities,
with the exception of an overpowering Papageno
(Jonathan Lemalu) and the three ladies (Tatiana
Monogarova, Julianne de Villiers and Romina
Basso) - as long as they sang. The moment
they were engaged in over long and silly dialogues,
their German diction was just awful.
Anthony
Ward created an ideal and simple setting:
colourful abstract prospects and black flats
moving diagonally across the stage made for
a great variety of spaces. His costumes were
with one or two exceptions fine and even the
serpent in the first scene was impressive.
The three boys (Leo Baker, Jake Alden-Falconer
and Milo Harries) possessed beautifully light
voices and were given charming entrances,
be it hanging on balloons, driving a three-seater
bicycle around the stage or flying on it across
it. But the huge tamed animals – as funny
as they were – made a mockery out of Tamino’s
great aria "Wie stark ist nicht dein
Zauberton…", especially as this highly
talented, but not yet fully grown Tamino (Pavol
Breslik), entirely disappeared under the wings
of a penguin. This aria was a complete write-off
taken over by animals. Similar things happened
after the interval. The second act started
with some obscure, thin and hardly audible
baroque music, while the audience were still
talking. During the `March of the priests´
only Sarastro (Peter Rose), the Speaker (Gerd
Grochowski) and the first and second priests
(Michael Druiett and Alan Oke) were on stage
lighting candles, while all the other priests
took position in the stalls. Sarastro’s persuasion
to accept Tamino into their brotherhood was
overproduced and had laughter on its side.
Later on, while Papageno and Tamino are left
alone in silence, Tamino played his flute
ex tempore for quite some time – a melody,
which could have been by Andrew Lloyd Webber,
but certainly not by Mozart. Papageno’s famous
aria "Ein Mädchen oder Weibchen…."
consists of three strophes; after the second,
Papageno stopped and, sitting on the floor
towards the pit, asked the conductor, in English
if he could sing one further strophe. The
conductor answered him back that he had to
consult the orchestra first, which, of course,
it was not too happy about, but finally agreed
– utter rubbish.
This
entire production, more or less directed underneath
the proscenium arch, mirrored the playbill
of the world premiere. There it says on top:
`Die Zauberflöte. A grand opera in two
acts, by Emanuel Schickaneder.’ Mozart is
only mentioned in small print underneath the
cast. The question of how much dialogue to
use has been asked countless times. I have
to admit that before going into journalism
I had been a staff producer with various big
opera companies and had been in charge of
four completely different versions of "The
Magic Flute", of which one was conducted
by the legendary Klaus Tennstedt. We always
agreed that the dialogue plays an important
part in this fairy tale journey from darkness
to light, but only as long as it does not
compromise the music and its message of the
triumph of humanity. Tennstedt never compromised
- not even for Glyndebourne, where he
should have conducted the Peter Hall production
of "Don Giovanni", (in the end,
they disagreed about the happy ending which
Hall wanted to use.) Listening to Tennstedt's
interpretation of "Die Zauberflöte"
made one’s flesh creep. This did not happen
at all during this production's mixture of
music and overstretched, as well as overproduced,
dialogue.
One
of the reasons may have been the uneven casting.
With the exception of Papagena (Claire Ormshaw)
neither the Queen of the Night (Cornelia Götz),
who had been forced into far too many different
characterisations instead of symbolising just
evil, nor Pamina (Lisa Milne), who seemed
to have slight difficulties with her part,
or Monostratos (Wolfgang Ablinger-Sperrhacke),
a hectic and weak `moor´, nor even Sarastro,
who fought with constant intonation difficulties
and embodied none of the necessary authority,
possessed any persuasion.
The
main reason for the `musical´ character of
this ill-fated "Magic Flute" rested
with music director Vladimir Jurowski, conducting
his first ever Mozart opera, and his way of
dealing with the Orchestra of the Age of Enlightenment.
The question remains: did he deliberately
compromise to keep in tune with the production
team or is he artistically convinced of his
slow and totally uninspiring interpretation?
Using a period orchestra must necessarily
mean faster tempi to create tension, and a
refusal to slow down, as the possibility of
developing tension by using intense vibrato
in the string section, never existed. Jurowski
seemed to know the score inside out, at least
as far as I could follow from his conducting,
but why did he totally overstep Mozart’s tempo
markings? He followed none of the alla breve
instructions; instead, he conducted the overture
too slowly and without any esprit and fire
– and that never really changed. It
was Fritz Busch at Glyndebourne who showed
us that it is possible to play the right Mozart
tempi with a conventional modern orchestra
at a time when nobody thought of trying to
recreate the original sound. Now, Jurowski
makes the point that one can play extremely
slowly even with an historically orientated
orchestra; never mind that it does not make
sense, sounds dreadful, sometimes like a badly
oiled old door, and produces neither breath
nor tension. The duet "Bei Männern,
welche Liebe fühlen....", marked
andantino, which means slightly faster than
andante, felt like the result of a sleeping
pill. The same counted for "In diesen
hei´gen Hallen…", marked larghetto and
not largo. Only in Monostrato´s aria "Alles
fühlt der Liebe Leiden....", which
is marked allegro in 2/4, did he rightly speed
up, but to the surprise of the tenor. Further,
why so many ritardandi which created an unnecessary,
irregular blood pressure and stopped the flow
of the music. This opera is not a spiritless
and dull broadsheet to which Jurowski degraded
it despite many fine details; it is Mozart’s
ever-lasting musical testament full of joy,
life and dignity.
On the
6th, 7th and 8th of January 1989 Roger Norrington
presented "The Mozart Experience"
in London’s Queen Elizabeth Hall culminating
in a semi-staged performance of "Die
Zauberflöte". Taking all the tempi
markings seriously, including all alla breve
settings – meaning that 4/4 becomes 2/4 –
and using young voices, the result had been
overwhelming and breathtaking. I knew then
how this work should be brought to life –
three of my happiest hours ever.
It is
only sad that in Glyndebourne, of all places,
the highly intelligent and versatile current
music director, an otherwise excellent musician,
could make such a misjudgement. Maybe the
time has come to put Mozart aside and leave
it to future generation to rediscover him.
Hans-Theodore
Wohlfahrt
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