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Puccini, La bohème : at Värmlandsoperan, Karlstad, Sweden, 18.9.2008 (GF)
Directed by Peter Konwitschny
Sets and costumes by Johannes Leiacker
Lighting design by Steffen Böttcher
Cast:
Mimi – AnnLouice Lögdlund
Musetta – Anna-Maria Krawe
Rodolfo – Jonas Durán
Marcello – Anton Eriksson
Schaunard – John Sax
Colline – Johan Schinkler
Parpignol – Christer Nerfont
Benoit – Henrik Hugo
Alcindoro – Peter Boman
            
            Värmlandsoperan’s Sinfonietta and Chorus, Young Värmlandsoperan’s 
            Chorus, extras, stage musicians and dancers.
            Conducted by Per-Otto Johansson 
             
            Since 1975 the province of Värmland in Western Sweden, bordering on 
            Norway, has had its own opera company in the City of Karlstad on the 
            north side of Lake Vänern, the third largest lake in Europe. The 
            opera house, beautifully situated a stone’s throw from River 
            Klarälven, was built in 1893 and the architect, Axel Anderberg, also 
            designed a number of other theatres, including Oscarsteatern and the 
            Stockholm Opera. It is a beautiful but small venue, seating at the 
            most 397 onlookers. Originally intended for spoken theatre and 
            between 1917 and 1975 used for cinema, the acoustics are on the dry 
            side but the intimate size implies that the audience come very close 
            to the action. Sitting in the last row but one in the stalls I was 
            still closer than when seated in the front row in many large houses. 
             
            As in practically every Puccini opera there are of course also 
            comical elements and Konwitschny also brings these to the fore and 
            doesn’t hesitate to include some burlesque scenes – even some 
            risqué ones. Musetta’s and Marcello’s unblushing copulation on 
            the front catwalk in Act II was certainly not to everyone’s liking 
            but it added something to the picture of their animal attraction to 
            each other. Completely avoiding sentimentality in a production of 
            La bohème is probably impracticable – Puccini has built it into 
            the music – but Peter Konwitschny has managed to tighten things up 
            and I suppose that he has had some views on the musical 
            interpretation as well. The conductor of the evening, Per-Otto 
            Johansson, chose generally brisk tempos and there was a rhythmic 
            lilt in several places that felt totally refreshing. Konwitschny 
            even mentions Toscanini’s recording of the opera from 1946 which 
            proves that ‘this music/…/ isn’t foredoomed to survive as emotional 
            mishmash.’ With an orchestra of 34 players and acoustics reminiscent 
            of the notorious dryness of NBC’s Studio 8H there was more than a 
            fleeting likeness with the Italian maestro who, by the way, 
            conducted the world premiere back in 1896. The 28 strong chorus was 
            also more than satisfactory and the children’s chorus in Act II was 
            well drilled and charming.
            
 
            
 
            
            This production of La bohème was premiered on 5th August and 
            will be played until the end of November. It was originally staged 
            at Oper Leipzig in Germany but I suspect that Peter Konwitschny and 
            his team had to adapt it quite drastically to squeeze it into this 
            venue. They employ not only the stage but also boxes close to the 
            stage and a kind of catwalk surrounding the orchestral pit, which 
            further contributes to the close contact between actors and 
            audience. Costumes are rather timeless and in no way spectacular, 
            apart from Musetta’s extravagant and rather alluring outfit. In the 
            second act, at Café Momus on Christmas Eve, Johannes Leiacker 
            literally wallows in extravaganza with a throng of dressed up 
            characters, including a couple of walking Christmas trees, a 
            full-size Christmas present, also walking, wrapped in white  and 
            with a red string, and clever use of the revolving stage to further 
            heighten the impression of crowd. The other three acts are however 
            very sparse. In the first there is the stove, where they burn 
            Rodolfo’s play, and Marcello’s easel with his very wide painting, 
            later used as table for the starving Bohemians. In the background we 
            see a panorama of illuminated Paris. In Act III Marcello’s painting 
            is leaning against the wall to the left, marking that the tavern is 
            even further to the left. There is heavy snowfall, which continues 
            in the last act, taking place not in the attic from act one but in 
            the street. In Konwitschny’s reading the Bohemians have obviously 
            gone to the dogs, a social decadence comparable to The Stockholm 
            Opera’s cynical and hard-boiled recent La traviata. In this 
            setting Colline’s grandiose Il Re mi chiama al minister (The 
            King wants me as minister) so obviously reveals the gap between 
            dream and reality. We need dreams of course, sometimes the only 
            thing that gives some gilt edge to one’s existence and it is 
            possible to interpret Konwitschny’s reading as in some sense 
            Darwinist: the survival of the fittest. Anyway,  we come closer to 
            these characters’ true selves than in any staging of this opera I 
            can remember. There were so many finely observed details of 
            psychologically credible behaviour, from Mimi’s cute shame in the 
            first act when Rodolfo tells his friends, Non son solo. Siamo in 
            due (I’m not lonely. We are two) to the Act III scene between 
            the two, where Mimi has overheard the dialogue between Rodolfo and 
            Marcello and learnt that she is already doomed. But so caring in the 
            midst of her desperation is she that she takes up Rodolfo’s 
            jacket from the ground and puts it over his shoulders. It is of 
            course a tragedy and I believe that few eyes were dry when the last 
            notes had died away. Unusually the curtain remained open and the 
            characters remained in frozen positions for a very long time – and 
            there was not a trace of applause until Mimi eventually started to 
            move and the whole ensemble got to the front of the stage. Life goes 
            on. Business as usual.
            
 
            
            Mimi 
            – AnnLouice Lögdlund
            
            
 
            
            Among the soloists AnnLouice Lögdlund stood out as the star of the 
            evening, less through volume and brilliance but through restraint 
            and nuances. She was excellent from her first entrance but grew 
            during the performance, charging Donde lieta usci in Act III 
            with emotion and she was deeply touching in the final scene of the 
            opera. Jonas Durán as Rodolfo and Anton Eriksson as Marcello are 
            both in the beginning of their professional careers and with some 
            more experience they will surely be important members of any 
            ensemble. They took some time to warm up but in the third act they 
            impressed greatly. Anna-Maria Krawe was a charismatic Musetta – the 
            bitchiest I’ve seen – and Johan Schinkler as Colline sported a 
            monumental bass voice that should be an asset also in Wagnerian 
            roles. His philosopher was rather hot-tempered and not the stoic we 
            normally expect. John Sax, whom I once saw as a fine Eugene Onegin, 
            was an expressive Schaunard and like all his colleagues he was a 
            vivid actor.
            
            The performance was sung in Italian with Swedish surtitles and with 
            only one intermission – between Acts II and II– and no breaks 
            between the other acts,  the sense of unity and inexorable forward 
            movement became extra strong. This is indeed a La bohème to 
            treasure.
            
            
            
            
            Photos © Johan 
            Eklund
            
            
	
	
			
	
	
              
              
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