We 
                  are in India at the time of Sultan Mahmud’s attack in the 11th 
                  century. Scindia, minister to the King of Lahore, is in love 
                  with the priestess Sitâ. He asks the High Priest Timour to set 
                  her free from the vows that tie her to the holy Gods. Her request 
                  is refused. Scindia knows that Sitâ has secret nightly meetings 
                  with a man. She admits  this. She refuses to accept Scindia’s 
                  love and he takes revenge by condemning her in public. Sitâ’s 
                  lover turns out to be the King himself, Alim, and he has to 
                  redeem his crime by fighting against the attacking muslims.
                
In 
                  the second act a battle rages off-stage. Scindia announces that 
                  the army has been defeated and that the King has been mortally 
                  wounded – a God-sent punishment for his sinfulness. Scindia 
                  usurps the throne and Alim dies, while Sitâ vows to love him 
                  forever.
                
For 
                  the third act we are transported to the Garden of the Blessed 
                  Spirits in Indra’s paradise. When Alim arrives the God is so 
                  moved by his story that he grants him return to life. The only 
                  condition is that Alim shall no longer be king but a common 
                  man and that he is going to die at the same moment as Sitâ, 
                  his beloved.
                
Back 
                  to Lahore in the fourth act Alim wakes outside the palace. It 
                  is the day of Scindia’s coronation and Alim tries to kill Scindia 
                  for his treachery but has to flee when Scindia singles him out 
                  as an impostor.
                
In 
                  the last act which takes place in the Temple of Indra Alim finds 
                  Sitâ. She has escaped from the wedding apartment in which she 
                  has been confined. Scindia finds them and Sitâ takes her life. 
                  Alim dies at the same time, as the gods had decided.
                
This 
                  is the plot on which Massenet based his breakthrough opera Le 
                  Roi de Lahore. There was a market for exoticism and orientalism 
                  during the last decades of the 19th century. Bizet 
                  wrote Djamileh a few years later and Delibes had a great 
                  success with Lakmé some years after that. Gilbert and 
                  Sullivan’s The Mikado belongs here and even Saint-Saëns’ 
                  Samson and Dalila could be included. Massenet’s work 
                  can be seen as a counterpart to the Grand Operas of Halévy and 
                  Meyerbeer, a genre to which Verdi’s Don Carlos has a 
                  relationship. That’s the recipe: five acts, some meaty parts 
                  for all five voice types, plenty of scope for the chorus and 
                  a long ballet sequence in the third act. Of course there are 
                  some orientalisms in the music but basically it is very French. 
                  The music is sweet in a typical Massenet manner, richly orchestrated 
                  and with good singable tunes. There are some longueurs but in 
                  the main it is a gorgeous score that points forward to the more 
                  mature Manon and Werther. There is always the 
                  danger that a conductor gets so absorbed in the beauty of the 
                  music that it becomes treacly. However Marcello Viotti has the 
                  drive and unsentimental approach to avoid those obvious pitfalls. 
                  He is excellently served by the Fenice Orchestra and the chorus 
                  are more homogenous than in the recent Pia de’ Tolomei 
                  from the same source - reviewed here recently. I should add 
                  that Viotti died just a couple of months after these performances 
                  and it is to his memory that these DVDs are dedicated.
                
The 
                  production is lavish with sets designed in a kind of Thousand 
                  and One Nights style with evocative lighting and a magical 
                  atmosphere. In the third act with its extended ballet in Indra’s 
                  paradise there is a swarm of people on stage. Indra rides a 
                  full-size elephant – not a live one though. To underline the 
                  sense of unreality there are some anachronisms: a stagehand 
                  raising a ladder to fix a faulty light bulb, a photographer 
                  taking photos with flashlight and a man in turn-of-the-century 
                  dress winding a film projector. The dancing is brilliant but 
                  the ballet music is to a large extent less than inspirational. 
                  Some of the acting seems a bit too theatrical with over-the-top 
                  gestures but this sits well with the fairytale sets.
                
The 
                  singing, on the other hand, is mostly excellent. Vladimir Stoyanov 
                  in the role as the treacherous Scindia sports a good lyric baritone. 
                  He sings extremely well, too beautifully, one might think, for 
                  such a mean character. As an actor he is more ordinary. This 
                  also goes for Giuseppe Gipali as Alim. He sings with warmth 
                  and intensity and his voice is also basically lyrical. His long 
                  solo in act IV, when he has returned to life from Indra’s paradise, 
                  is one of the real high-spots. Even more impressive is Ana Maria 
                  Sánchez as Sitâ. Hers is a large, dramatic voice with thrilling 
                  top and also the ability to fine down to ravishing pianissimos.
                
In 
                  the lesser parts we find Cristina Sogmaister as Kaled. Her well-focused 
                  mezzo-soprano is a pleasure to hear. She has a good aria in 
                  act II and before that joins Sánchez in a beautiful duet, comparable 
                  to the celebrated duet for two female voices in Lakmé. 
                  Riccardo Zanellato as Timour has a rounded and voluminous bass, 
                  slightly woolly to begin with but he improves. The other bass 
                  part, Indra, is taken by the black-voiced and expressive Federico 
                  Sacchi, who impresses greatly.
                
              
Opportunities 
                to hear – and see – this opera are few and far between. Joan Sutherland 
                sang it and also recorded it during her heyday. That Decca set 
                is available at mid-price and with a supporting cast including 
                Huguette Tourangeau, James Morris, Sherrill Milnes, Luis Lima, and Nicolai Ghiaurov it is a 
                tempting proposition. This new set, with its less starry cast, 
                is also highly attractive and the visual elements are so important 
                that I believe many opera enthusiasts would prefer the DVD version. 
                It comes with subtitles in Italian, English, German, French or 
                Spanish. 
              
Evocative 
                  sets, good singing and partly gorgeous music makes this a good 
                  buy for those interested in late 19th century romantic 
                  exoticism.
                
Göran 
                  Forsling