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Seen and Heard Promenade Concert Review
Persson and Vondung, as the two sisters, sang quite well on their own, although Persson, in Fiordiligi’s great aria of mock artifice ‘Come scoglio’ (all the more compelling as Fiordiligi totally believes in her situation of mock denial) came unstuck in some of the high C’s and D flats. In this great aria (scena) Mozart, in his fusion of rococo charm and baroque mix perfectly delineates Fiordiligi’s mock integrity as a paradox of sexual determination and imagined constancy, the epitome of the Sadean ‘La femme machine’. Dorabella’s exquisite aria of sexual anxiety ‘Smanie implacabili’, was beautifully delineated by Vondung, well paced and deftly accompanied. However the two ladies together particularly in ‘Ah guarda, sorella, and in ‘Soave sia Il vento’ (with Don Alfonso) were less convincing; not really a matter of diminished vocal quality, but more to do with a lack of interchange and vocal balance between the two. At times one felt they were in competition (vocally) with each other: how different from the perfect vocal blend one hears between Seefried and Merriman in the Eugen Jochum recording! Any performance of ‘Cosi’ stands or falls in the way it articulates the sextet ‘Alla bella Despinetta’, and the final sextet beginning ‘Ah, che tutte in un momento.’ In these two great scenes Despina, the maid, comes into her own as a plot marker, who will stop at nothing in her very ‘enlightenment’ pursuit of hedonism and the way such hedonistic ventures deploy strategies of deception and disguise, as in the final to Act one where she appears in the guise of a doctor with magnets and a patois language, to ‘cure’ Ferrando and Guglielmo of their pretence of fatal illness to test the girls’ fidelity. It was in the development of ‘Ah, che tutte’ that problems with ensemble developed. In part this was due to the cavernous acoustic of the Albert Hall where concerted passages became lost in a wash of sound. But at Despina’s ‘Abbandonar I miseri’ the vocal ensemble nearly fell apart, with quite a few muddled, or late entries, and this was not helped by a certain rhythmic slackness in the orchestra. All this thankfully improved in the lovely (very Italian) ‘Dove son? Che loco e questo’, where Fischer delineated the ultra-subtle divided string part writing in quasi canon, with consummate skill. At this point one would have thought a Bohm, Rosbaud or Harnoncourt was on the rostrum. The concluding Act one ‘Dalla voglia’ brought the act to an exuberant conclusion with well delineated trumpets and ‘period’ timpani. It has often been suggested that at the beginning of Act II it is the ladies who are seen in a more culpable light, although some have implied the reverse; the men, prolonging the deception. But Mozart/Da Ponte’s opera is far more complex than this either/or logic would suggest. After a fairly good ‘Una Donna a quindici anni’ from Vondung (Dorabella) the same problems of vocal blend persisted in the sisters duetto ‘Prendero quel brunettino. ’Guglielmo’s great bravura aria on all women ‘Donne mie, la fate a tanti’ was delivered with great verve and wit, as was Ferrando’s Cavatina, ‘Tradito, schernito dal perfido cor’. Act two was only seriously let down by a ‘Per pieta, ben mio, perdona’ (Fiordiligi’s longest aria, in fact the longest solo aria in the entire opera) . This great ‘rondo’ aria is Fiordigili’s Act two opposite to her Act one ‘Come scoglio’, where she makes a more ‘sincere’ pledge to resist the temptation of infidelity. But as Slavok Zizek has recently noted, when Mozart/Da Ponte are projecting ‘honesty’, ‘sincerity’, we have good cause to be especially suspicious! In this aria, Perrson really distorted Mozart’s very careful vocal markings, applying excruciating rallentandos, and indulging in all manner of vocal mannerisms, her rolled r’s at every ‘Che vergogna’ approaching the ludicrously grotesque. I am no fan of Elizabeth Schwarzkopf, but here, in the Bohm recording, her pronunciation is exemplary. To make matters worse Fischer dragged the tempo with Persson! Fischer is obviously an exceptionally accomplished conductor, but here he should have asserted (a la Don Alfonso) some discipline on the lady. This one big let down for Act two was a pity. More than any other set piece in the act ‘Per pieta’ is crucial to the overall balance of the act in a way that Dorabella’s ‘E amor un ladroncello,’ for instance, is not. Some commentators have found Mozart’s finale ambiguous, even disappointing. And it is true, it does not have the almost symphonic stuctural inevitability of the great Act one finale. But I think these misunderstandings come from a basic inability to read the complex irony of Mozart/Da Ponte’s ‘school of love’. On the surface the two men come back and reveal their deceptions and make-up with the girls to achieve a kind of reconciliation, but what kind of reconciliation? One shot through with guilt , suspicion, revenge…? The finale is deliberately discontinuous; mock pastoral choruses, abrubt changes in tempo between begun(not finished) arias, ‘Stelle,che veggo’, ‘ Io non se veglio o sogno’, echoes of the triumphant march tune, and a final which proclaims that in love everything will turn out O K. Of course this is the ultimate twist of irony. The real message (still difficult to swallow for some) is that love, far from finally overcoming all, is itself easily defeated, easily given to fragmentation and delusion. And it is this sense of delusion, ambiguity that Mozart/ Da Ponte so understand which makes ‘Cosi’ far more than a comic opera. On the whole the finale was well delivered, Fischer understanding the specific mood of irony and break-up, playing it all with an absolute straight face with marvellous rhythmic articulation in the final proclamation of mock feel-good. It is a pity that a potentially excellent ‘Cosi’ was compromised by various deficiencies, mostly vocal. I should imagine that with the right cast and conditions (the unbearable heat in the Albert Hall, exacerbated by the antics of a ‘semi-staged’ production, must have been gruelling for the performers) Fischer would deliver a very fine ‘Cosi’ indeed.
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