Jules MASSENET (1842-1912)
Don Quichotte (1910)
Orlin Anastasov (bass) - Don Quichotte; Ventseslav Anastasov (baritone)
- Sancho Panza; Tsvela Sarambalieva (mezzo) - Dulcinea; Silvia Teneva
(soprano) - Pedro; Rosista Pavolva-Indzheva (soprano) - Garcias; Krasimir
Dinev (tenor) - Rodriguez; Plamen Papazikov (tenor) - Juan; Alexander
Georgiev - Chief bandit; Evtim Boyanov and Nicolai Milev - Servants;
Atanas Yonkov, Lazar Valneev, Martin Pashkovski and Slavi Manov - Bandits
Sofia National Opera/Francesco Rosa
rec. Sofia Opera and Ballet, 7 March 2009
DYNAMIC 33733 [125.00]
This production by Plamen Kartaloff - who also supervised
the video direction - bears testimony to ‘concept opera’
having now reached Bulgaria. The opening Act is set in a public square,
which is here surrounded by skyscraper office blocks. The action is
clearly updated to the late twentieth century, despite the evident absurdity
when Juan, dressed in a business suit and tie, conveniently happens
to have a sword on his person with which to fight a duel with the hero.
Dulcinea, dressed in a black leather basque, first arrives in an open-topped
red car. A flying horse, presumably intended to represent the Don’s
romantic dreams, drifts in and out, suspended on very obviously visible
wires. The bandits in Act Three appear to have their headquarters in
a Las Vegas-style casino complete with roulette wheels and fruit machines.
At the end the Don does not die; instead he stands surrounded by heavenly
radiance, triumphant rather than disappointed. This simply adds an unwanted
layer of cloying religiosity to an already dangerously sentimental scene.
So it goes on - it is not necessary to labour the point. A unit set
throughout, consisting of a cruciform platform extending across the
stage, serves principally to restrict the movement of the singers. This
is the type of production which many viewers would prefer to watch with
their eyes firmly shut. Those who have problems with strobe lighting
will in any event have to look away during the scene with the industrial
turbines which stand in for windmills.
All this might perhaps be acceptable if the performance were exceptional,
but unfortunately that is not the case here. There has been a tradition
for the title role to be performed by Slavonic basses ever since Chaliapin
gave the première in Monte Carlo; but Chaliapin was brought up
in tsarist Russia in the days when French was the standard language
of polite society. More recently the Bulgarian, Nicolai Ghiaurov made
one of the two standard reference recordings of the opera on CD, so
Orlin Anastasov here is most definitely following in the same tradition.
Although he has a beautifully rounded and indeed heroic bass voice,
his French never sounds idiomatic. Tsveta Sarambelieva as his beloved
has one of those deep contralto-ish Slavonic mezzos which has plenty
of body but little of the lightness of touch that singers such as Régine
Crespin brought to the role. Those who recall Elena Obraztsova’s
similarly unidiomatic Charlotte in the Domingo recording of Werther
will have some idea of what to expect. In order to provide contrast,
it is necessary that the Sancho Panza should have a lighter and more
baritonal voice than his deeper-voiced master. Here Ventseslav Anastasov
brings a bass resonance which sounds very similar indeed to the Don
- are the singers related?
The orchestral playing under Francesco Rosa - the only non-Bulgarian
involved - is lively enough but sounds rather recessed, as does the
chorus. The woodwind playing is not always well tuned, as for example
at the beginning of Don Quichotte’s serenade in Act One. The recording
is taken from a single performance only, so such mishaps are perhaps
inevitable. At a number of points one notes that the cor anglais player
is singularly inexpressive, and the orchestra sounds as though it could
have done with some additional desks of lower strings.
A prominent role is assigned to the ballet - one of the reasons that
the chorus is relegated to the background - but their contributions
are not noticeably Spanish or even French in idiom except in a horrible
imprecise interpolated tap flamenco number in Act Four. Massenet most
inconsiderately neglected to supply any music for this, simply because
he wasn’t expecting a ballet at this point. One might have welcomed
a note in the booklet from the producer explaining his interpretation
of the opera - why, for example, do the chorus walk around with their
heads in picture frames? - but we are not given any information about
this, merely a background note on the origins of the work and a brief
synopsis. The audience at several points interrupts the music during
the Acts with applause.
Reviewing the Kirov CDs of Don Quichotte last year in Opera
magazine, Rodney Milnes lamented that “perhaps the composer’s
greatest strength was his word setting, and the opportunities this offers
to imaginative French stylists - of whom there are none in this cast,
imaginative or otherwise.” Unfortunately the same observations
apply here, and despite some excellent voices singing conscientiously
and intelligently, the essential Mediterranean atmosphere of the score
is conspicuously missing. The result is to make one suspect the worth
of the work itself, and to compare it unfavourably with Kienzl’s
massive opera on the same subject produced a decade earlier. This would
be unfair to Massenet, who only sought to investigate part of the character
of the Don as imagined by Cervantes.
There are two other DVD versions of this opera, of which I have viewed
excerpts available on YouTube. The one from the Monnaie in Brussels,
with a French-speaking cast headed by José van Dam, is similarly
updated but appears to have a more authentic sense of musical style.
The Trieste DVD with Cesare Ruta is also updated, and the casting is
not such as to inspire confidence. A recording from the Paris Opéra
in 2000 with Samuel Ramey would seem to be the best bet for a video
version, but unfortunately this appears never to have been commercially
available although the whole telecast is available on YouTube in rather
fuzzy vision and with subtitles in French only. Is there any chance
of a DVD release of this performance?
Paul Corfield Godfrey