Rossini (1792-1868) - Overture: The Thieving Magpie
When do
you write the overture to your opera? The obvious answer is, “When the
inspiration takes you”. When might that be? According to Rossini, you should
“wait until the evening before the opening night”, because “nothing primes
inspiration more than necessity”. That’s fine as far as it goes, especially
if you’re not bothered by anxiously hovering copyists or impervious to
the incessant pocket-watch tapping of increasingly panicky impresarios.
Rossini wasn’t (bothered, that is), although it didn’t escape his notice
that the impresarios with whom he worked tended to be bald by the age of
thirty.
But what
if you fail to deliver the goods? Skilled craftsman that he was, Rossini
managed to steer clear of that particular disaster. After all, he was well
aware that, with his raw materials already safely “in the can”, his standard
(but indefinitely flexible) formula would ensure a perfect product every
time. Nevertheless he knew the risks: “I wrote the overture to The Thieving
Magpie on the day of its opening, in the theatre itself where I was
imprisoned by the director and under the surveillance of four [presumably
‘burly’] stage hands who were instructed to throw my original text through
the window, page by page, to the copyists waiting below . . . In default
of pages, they were ordered to throw me out of the window”.
This drastic
measure, as ever, wasn’t necessary. Indeed, the nonchalant Rossini even
tossed in a novel touch which must have immediately diverted the first-night
audience, in Milan on 31 May 1817, from its accustomed pre-performance
gossiping. To gauge the real impact of two snare-drums calling to one another
across the full width of the orchestra we need to remember that the opera
orchestra was tucked out of sight in the pit. Nor did Rossini let them
return to their chatter, the snare-drums launching a particularly sonorous
“Pomp and Circumstance March”. The ensuing Rossinian “rondo à
la pot-pourri” positively fizzes with vibrant colour, rhythmic vitality,
and some of the most exciting “Rossini crescendi” that ever dripped from
his fertile pen. Nor are the two snare drums forgotten: they have the opportunity
to indulge in some dollops of deliciously delicate interplay.
Oh - I
nearly forgot: the story of the opera concerns a young maidservant who,
accused of stealing a silver spoon, is sentenced to death for her crime
(a bit drastic, perhaps, but then this is opera). At the eleventh
hour, the real culprit is found to be a magpie. The title is a bit of a
giveaway, to say the least, but luckily for us Rossini’s music is far more
imaginative than that!
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