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Puccini, Turandot:
Soloists, chorus and orchestra of the Royal
Opera House. Conductor: Nicola Luisotti. Royal Opera
House, Covent Garden, 22.12.08. (JPr)
This opening night of the 15th revival of Andrei
Serban’s production (premièred at the Los Angeles
Olympics and first seen at Covent Garden in 1984)
marked the 150th anniversary of the composer’s birth
on 22 December 1858.
Puccini's music for Turandot is in many
respects his most advanced and most modern in style.
While he was composing it, Puccini saw the world
première of Schoenberg's Pierrot Lunaire in
Florence an event which undoubtedly influenced him.
Liù was Svetla Vassileva who sang radiantly yet with
a touch of steel that suggested she might be a
Turandot of the future herself. ‘Signore, ascolta’
and ‘Tu che di gel sei cinto’ embraced the audience
with her character’s plight and were sung with great
feeling.
Puccini was attracted to Carlo Gozzi’s 1762 play
because an exotic setting had already proved
successful for him with Madama Butterfly and
the plot was less realistic than his other works. He
was also fascinated by Turandot, an icily cruel
princess, who is very different to his other
principal female characters most of whom had been
sweet and obedient creations doomed to suffer and
sometimes die for love. The composer was particularly
taken by ‘The Unknown Prince’ Calaf’s ‘journey’ and
how he ends the opera. In addition, he wanted from
Adami and Simoni, his librettists, a wide variety of
characters; Ping, Pang and Pong provide some light
comic, albeit heavily ironic, relief and the doomed
slave girl Liù (who is not in the original Gozzi
story) was created to counterbalance the princess’s
character. Finally there are possible
autobiographical elements : is Calaf a picture of
Puccini himself, is Turandot his wife Elvira and is
Liù, the tragic Doria Manfredi of the infamous
scandal?
The writing and composition of Turandot proved
troublesome and took almost five years. The
orchestration was almost complete and only the final
duet (after Liù's death and the scene in which
Turandot is transformed by Calaf's kiss into a
warm-hearted human being capable of love) was missing
early in 1924. On 4th November 1924, Puccini went to
Brussels to be treated for a tumour in his throat and
died on the 29th following an unsuccessful operation.
So Turandot shared a common fate with a number
of notable twentieth century operas such as Busoni’s
Doktor Faust, Schoenberg’s Moses und Aron
and Alban Berg’s Lulu, all of them also left
unfinished when their composers died.
José Cura as Calaf
All of this makes Turandot one of the most
complex and original scores of the twentieth century.
Every detail was illuminated by Nicola Luisotti’s
exuberant conducting which perfectly blended brash
dissonances with textural power and thrilling
climaxes, but which also allowed for refined detail
such as the episode when the moon rises in Act I ,
Ping, Pang, Pong’s lamentations at the start of Act
II and Liù’s
funeral in Act III. I cannot remember hearing the
Covent Garden orchestra perform this music better.
The significantly augmented Royal Opera Chorus were
their usual dependable selves and sang out lustily.
Together with the orchestra provided a rich dramatic
background for the soloists.
Andrei Serban’s production, revived here by Jeremy
Sutcliffe, strives for some authenticity with its
Chinese masks, costumes, pageantry, ceremonial dance
and bloodthirsty savagery.
The long red ribbons at the beginning, the single,
two-tiered set for the brown robed chorus, and the
dramatic masks of Turandot’s beheaded suitors with
stylised silken blood, all look as vibrant as ever.
The set seems to have been refurbished and painted
rather darker than I remember it but looks as though
it could go on for another 24 years. The performance
is choreographed (by Kate Flatt and rehearsed by Ann
Whitley) rather than directed and is mostly in
sensuous slow-motion whilst the principal singers are
generally left to their own devices. Highlights
remain, such as when Liù’s funeral procession crosses
the stage right at the end after Turandot and Calaf
are united. It reminds everyone how callous the
prince is, since after all Liù dies because of her
love for him - a point made by José Cura (Calaf) in
his
interview with me.
Cura’s was a subdued unshowy performance befitting
with his perception of Calaf as something of an
emotionless ‘bastard’ willing to let Liù die so that
he can continue to climb the social ladder. His voice
is not lyrical but has a burnished baritonal middle
and solid top and the culmination of his performance
was an assuredly ardent, if somewhat strangely
reflective, ‘Nessun dorma’.
Svetla Vassileva as Liù
Kostas Smoriginas, a member of the Jette Parker Young
Artists programme, again impressed ; this time as the
authoritative Mandarin. Paata Burchuladze was superb
as Timur and used his cavernous voice to good effect
and Giorgio Caoduro, Ji-Min Park (another Jette
Parker singer) and Alasdair Elliott were an energetic
trio as Ping, Pang and Pong. Robert Tear in one of
his last stage appearances, was the venerable
Emperor, just as he had been when I first saw this
staging in 1984.
Jim Pritchard
Photos © Johan Persson
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