Kazushi Ono and Laurent Pelly made an auspicious 
          debut at Glyndebourne with 
Hansel and Gretel in 2008. This Ravel 
          pairing is even more successful. These operas, with their wry wit and 
          sense of a sly wink, suit Pelly’s talents particularly well, and 
          far better than the spectacle of his 2012 
Robert le Diable for 
          Covent Garden. He taps into the good humour of each piece and brings 
          it out very well indeed, with good direction of his singers and perfectly 
          tailored sets. 
            
          Torquemada’s workshop may well look a little too overcrowded in 
          
L’heure espagnole - why on earth is there a car hiding 
          in the corner? - but it gives plenty of opportunities for well-observed 
          attention to detail. The garish colour scheme (a Pelly trademark) plays 
          up to the sunburnt Spanish setting and the myriad of clocks, none of 
          which tells the right time, points to the chaos at the heart of Concepción’s 
          crazy day, not to mention Torquemada’s private life. All the singers 
          approach the work with bluff good humour and inhabit their characters 
          very distinctively. Stéphanie d’Oustrac is a sultry, frustrated 
          Concepción, becoming ever more frazzled as the opera progresses. 
          Her colourful mezzo skilfully conveys both the sexuality and the fun 
          of the character. Alek Shrader hams it up brilliantly as a greasy, self-obsessed 
          Gonzalve, too concerned with his poetry to satisfy Concepción. 
          Paul Gay’s Gómez is suitably gauche, and François 
          Piolino plays Torquemada with just the right mix of brightness and weediness. 
          Elliot Madore is an appealingly blunt Ramiro, who clearly enjoys coming 
          out on top - as it were - in the end. 
            
          The staging for 
L’Enfant et les sortilèges is even 
          finer. Pelly is in his element here, and seems to revel in each new 
          opportunity to bring Ravel’s fantasy world alive, from the massively 
          oversized table and chair that dwarf the child in the opening scene 
          through to the baroque figures that leap out of the wallpaper. The costumes 
          are also exceptional, from the chairs and the crockery to the animals 
          and the trees, and it’s probably the most purely believable 
L’Enfant 
          that I’ve seen. The singing is excellent too, particularly from 
          Khatouna Gadelia’s child who undergoes the transition from menace 
          to innocent very convincingly. In the uniformly excellent ensemble - 
          all of whom also feature in 
L’heure espagnole - Kathleen 
          Kim deserves special mention for her coloratura. The banter between 
          the cup and the teapot is very winning too. 
            
          Complementing Pelly’s staging is the orchestral sound, captured 
          beautifully in the intimate Glyndebourne acoustic. Kazushi Ono, who 
          was just about the only person to escape from 
the 
          EIF’s disastrous Fidelio 
          with his dignity intact, crafts the sound from the pit brilliantly so 
          that Ravel’s exquisite orchestration is allowed not only to breathe 
          but to flourish. It’s particularly beguiling in the opening bars 
          of 
L’heure espagnole, but each scene of 
L’enfant 
          sounds distinctly crafted too. The frequent laughs from the audience 
          confirm that they were having a great time, and I’m pretty sure 
          any home viewer will too. As with their 
Turn 
          of the Screw, FRA Musica’s packaging is beautiful, with 
          a lavishly illustrated booklet and two bonus films, but I still find 
          it immensely irritating that the booklet is stapled into the DVD case, 
          making it impossible to take it out to read it. 
            
          
Simon Thompson  
          
          Probably the most purely believable 
L’Enfant that I’ve 
          seen.