"The Metropolitan Opera opened its centennial season on Monday
night with an unprecedented amount of money in the bank (twenty-three
million in a special endowment fund) and a five-hour production
of Hector Berlioz's Les Troyens - the largest and most complex
work ever mounted by the company - on the stage. Troyens,
which is based on Virgil's poetic account of the sack of Troy and
the subsequent adventures of Aeneas in Carthage, is, in this version,
a monumental, semi-abstract production that involves thirty-three
scene changes; a hundred and twenty-eight singers; sixty-one dancers,
acrobats, and supers; an orchestra of eighty; three offstage bands;
five ghost apparitions; and more than a thousand costumes. The present
production is based on a shorter version of the opera which was
put on by the Met in 1973, but is considerably changed: it has been
expanded musically by its conductor, James Levine, and reworked
visually by a new director, Fabrizio Melano, and by its original
designer, Peter Wexler.
"We paid a visit to the Metropolitan ten days before the opening
night and found the entire company rehearsing in an atmosphere of
controlled anxiety. Two tenors were missing (José Carreras was en
route from Europe, and Plácido Domingo had not decided whether or
not he could sing the leading role in Troyens), but all the
other principal singers were in place and were preparing their roles
in operas scheduled for the first week. In one basement room, Joan
Sutherland, a drum slung around her waist, was leading a group of
French soldiers in a comic march that accompanies the 'Rataplan'
duet in Donizetti's La Fille du Régiment. Down the hall,
Grace Bumbry, singing the tragic heroine of Verdi's La Forza
del Destino for the first time, was blocking out her death scene
with David Sell, a staff stage director. 'We'd better find the padded
rock,' said Mr. Sell, guiding Miss Bumbry over to a mound of gray-and-green
plastic foam at one side of the room, 'because after you're stabbed,
wherever Padre Guardiano puts you down you stay until the end.'
Upstairs in the auditorium, we found Troy on the main stage, in
the shape of seven enormous rectangular towers; James Levine on
the podium, rehearsing the orchestra with an emphasis on balance,
precision, and transparency; and Fabrizio Melano and Peter Wexler
contemplating their handiwork from a lighted desk halfway back in
the house.
"We asked what major changes they had made in the production, and
Mr. Wexler, a slight, bearded man, replied that he had refined his
original ideas by subtracting a number of details. 'When we chose
to do the opera as an abstract work, I designed two unit sets reflecting
the different kinds of music that Berlioz wrote for Carthage and
Troy,' he said. 'Troy, which is warlike and aggressive, has vertical
towers that can be moved into semicircular arrangements by stagehands
hidden inside their wheeled bases. Carthage, which is more feminine
and lyrical, is a curved, stepped platform with enormous oval hangings
in back of it. We've added drops, redesigned all of the principal
costumes, and simplified other costumes, stripping them of some
details to make them look less mannered. We have also replaced three
film sequences that gave us some problems. The Trojan horse is now
a large abstract gold head, Hector's ghost is gold-helmeted hero
who appears to Aeneas in a burst of flame, and the Royal Hunt music
is played in front of a dropped curtain.'
"Mr. Melano, a tall, dark-haired young man, told us that he had
staged the opera as a classical epic seen through the filter of
nineteenth-century romantic sensibility. 'Troyens is united
by a single idea, the founding of Rome,' he said, 'and the entire
opera is laid out in very large sections, which have to be presented
with the sweep of a classical painting. And when you try to suggest
a classical epic with minimal scenery you need a very grand style
of acting. Every moment has to have a certain weight, balance, and
extension to it; the emotions are so intense that the acting has
to be a little larger than life. Since our version compresses five
acts into three, many of the set changes take place with an open
curtain. Our main technical problem is simply to keep things moving
from scene to scene without a hitch.'
"We walked backstage, at Mr. Melano's suggestion, to watch the arrival
of the Trojan horse - a particularly tricky change, involving a
lot of moving scenery, three offstage bands, and a chorus that began
a hymn to Pallas in the wings and followed the horse to the front
of the stage. At his desk in the right wing, Tom Connell, the stage
manager, counted bars in his score and called stage moves and lighting
cues, which were picked up on headsets by stagehands. Behind him,
in a cavernous side stage, were two of the brass bands, with conductors
and television monitors, and a chorus of Trojan citizens, who watched
Mr. Levine on another monitor. On the darkened stage, an enormous
steel platform holding a turntable and the seven Trojan Towers slid
back fifteen feet, leaving Cassandra (Jessye Norman) lamenting her
fate downstage. One of the brass bands began the Trojan anthem;
then the second band joined in, to indicate the gradual approach
of a triumphal procession. The chorus picked up the melody as an
enormous skeletal gold horse's head was hoisted silently to the
top of the central tower. Trojan soldiers bearing torches marched
up from underneath the stage through two openings at the front of
the platform. Then other Trojans, wearing long gray robes trimmed
with gold, scrambled onto the turntable at the back of the stage.
It began to revolve slowly, carrying the glittering horse and its
followers round to the front in and its followers around to the
front in a giant circle. The two groups of Trojans joined forces
to sing the final verse of the anthem together as the lights came
up and the horse reached the center of the stage. The turntable
continued to revolve, carrying the citizens of Troy off to their
fate, until Mr. Levine put up an arm to stop it. 'Chorus, you've
prepared this so well the sound is stunning,' he said. 'But remember,
when you're back there in the wings you've got to deliver the same
energy, the same intensity, that you're delivering out here in front.
And when you come in at the back watch me carefully, because this
is the only place in the opera where we're still rhythmically swimming.
Now let's go back and do the horse again.'" [Unknown, "Centennial"
(New Yorker, 3 October 1983: 29-31)
"Despite the oratorio circumstances, the cast members gave their all.
In the role of the prophetess Cassandra, soprano Jessye Norman at
long last made her Met debut. She delivered her pronouncements with
magnificent tone and searing authority, and while her figure is of
the same Wagnerian proportions as her voice, she moved with as much
grace as grandeur. After a somewhat tremulous opening, mezzo Tatiana
Troyanos sang and acted Queen Dido superbly, fully comprehending the
character's passion and sense of high tragedy.
"...Although it was reported that Plácido Domingo had wished to be
relieved of his assignment as Aeneas, the role happily turned out
to be a very good one for him. He looked absolutely wonderful as the
noble Trojan hero, the uniquely visceral impact of his voice was a
perfect fit, and though he had occasional problems with the French
text, he at least delivered the basic sense of it with panache. Only
two brief sections - his entrance and a portion of his last act aria
- were transposed downward, while the rest of his role, including
the cruelly high love duet, was sung confidently in key." [Bill Zakariasen,
"Les Troyens a Triumph at Metropolitan Opera" (The Daily News,
28 September 1983)]
"At least Fabrizio Melano's staging is a major improvement over Nathaniel
Merrill's original, which had virtually no theatrical impact at all.
Not only does Melano handle crowd scenes authoritatively and effectively
- the mass suicide of the Trojan virgins, so ho-hum ten years ago,
has become a moment of true horror - but he also cares about building
individual character relationships. Dido and Aeneas actually behave
like real people, hesitantly in love at first sight and later physically
obsessed with each other during the gorgeous steamy love duet that
ends Act IV. At every point during the opera, the public and private
forces that motivate Les Troyens could scarcely be more lucidly
defined.
"This year's cast also made a generally stronger impression than what
the Met was able to muster up in 1973. Plácido Domingo's well-publicized
misgivings about the suitability of his voice for Aeneas were not
entirely unfounded, although he performed the part conscientiously
and emerged with honor if not glory. He obviously felt uncomfortable
up top, where most of the part lies, and he seemed to be gingerly
feeling his way much of the time rather than meeting the challenges
head on - but then, so did Jon Vickers ten years ago. Aeneas is not
exactly a gift to soothe a leading tenor's ego. Compared to the more
aggressive heroines, Cassandra and Dido, the Trojan hero is essentially
a passive pawn of the gods, yet there is much tricky music to negotiate,
particularly at the end of the opera when both he and the audience
are beginning to feel the strain of a long evening. Domingo, for all
of his awkward moments, is probably today's most plausible candidate
for this impossible role.
"Jessye Norman's awesome Cassandra commanded the first half of the
opera, a towering figure of tragic doom as she poured out a flood
of glorious sound. Tatiana Troyanos tended to be a twitchy Dido, but
for once her nervous energy and glamorous mezzo-soprano seemed to
be genuinely focused on creating specific effects rather than fuzzy
generalizations. The rest of the cast contained few weak links, and
I especially enjoyed Allan Monk's firmly sung Coroebus, Jocelyn Taillon's
jolly Anna, Paul Plishka's velvet-voiced Narbal, and Philip Creech's
plaintive Hylas. [Peter G. Davis, "A Mix at the Met" (New York, 10
October 1983)]
"And the score of Les Troyens is a wonder of operatic aesthetics,
as well as a particularly vivid example of dramatization through music.
Although the work stands, along with Tristan und Isolde and
the Ring, at the summit of music's Romantic Century, the basic
stylistic character is neo-Baroque. Arias and duets follow the honored,
pre-Mozart pattern of A-B-A; it's especially noticeable in the scenes
involving Cassandra and her equally doomed lover Coroebus. A listener
coming to Les Troyens after several years away is perhaps astonished
at the sheer length and formality of most of the numbers. Whereas
Tristan flows from the beginning to the end of each act in
one unbroken symphonic stream, Les Troyens uncut, as it is
at the Met this season, consists of 52 discrete numbers, distributed
among arias, ensembles, ballet divertissements, and, with the celebrated
'Royal Hunt and Storm,' extended pantomime. But so shrewd are Berlioz's
juxtapositions of number with number that one is either entranced
with the gradual progressions, as with the chain of quintet, septet
with chorus, and duet on Dido's moonlit terrace in the fourth act,
or jolted by the succession of events in the opera's first two (Trojan)
acts. Moreover, the music ranges in character from the spectacular
orchestral and choral effects focusing on the Trojan Horse, the Royal
Hunt, and the concluding, massed curse on Aeneas's Rome to the melodic
and harmonic intoxication of the terrace scene, where Berlioz, that
master of the shimmering nocturne (Nuits d'été, Béatrice
et Bénédict, and so on), seems to outdo himself.
Under the baton of James Levine, who has conducted highly praised
concert performances of Les Troyens elsewhere, the Met's orchestra,
many of the solo singers, and particularly the chorus did the work
justice. Despite the publicity surrounding Plácido Domingo perhaps
justified if belated second thoughts about taking on the role of Aeneas
for the first time in his career, and not overlooking the successes
of Tatiana Troyanos's first Met Dido and of Jessye Norman's sensational
house debut as Cassandra, David Stivender's chorus walked off with
highest honors on opening night. By my approximate count, the chorus
had been expanded by 50 per cent to 120, but in the great reverberating
ensemble numbers they sounded like five times that number. A good
deal of the sonic effect probably stemmed from stage director Fabrizio
Melano's capitalizing on the Coronation Scene in John Dexter's production
of Le Prophête and spreading the choristers out on a stage
apron extended beyond the proscenium's sides." [Leighton Kerner, "Les
Troyen has Landed!" (Village Voice, 11 October 1983)]
"Jessye Norman was reported to have been impressive as Cassandra in
the opening performances of Les Troyens at the Metropolitan
Opera this season, but Dido is a richer role, and on Wednesday night,
when Miss Norman switched parts, she created a Carthaginian Queen
who was both regal and vulnerable. it was a subtle and affecting dramatic
portrait that made the production's abstract metallic sets and often
bizarre costumes seem stark indeed in contrast. She began as noble
and authoritative, but then turned inward, became troubled, her voice
melancholic and slightly edgy. By the final scenes, the Queen had
turned into an Ophelia, writhing with inner pain accompanied by the
outbursts and pants of the score. Her farewell aria was fluid and
seductive, suggesting in its timbre both sensuous pleasures and death.
Here Carthage is undermined by the passion that the Trojan Aeneas
awakes within the Queen, just as in the first part of the opera the
Trojans are undermined by taking a wooden animal within their gates;
both endings are all the more tragic because they begin as celebrations.
Miss Norman never allowed any of this to remain mere myth. She turned
it into an immediate and personal history. Next to such a performance,
William Lewis - who has taken over the role of Aeneas from Plácido
Domingo - had to have been left in the shadow, even in the haunting
duet, "Nuit d'ivresse." But his was, for the most part a sturdy, well-executed
performance, seeming just a bit weary and strained from its difficulties
in the final act." [Edward Rothstein, "Opera: Miss Norman as Dido"
(New York Times, 13 October 1983)]
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Jessye Norman as Cassandra
Photographs by James Heffernan.
Plácido Domingo as Aeneas
Photograph by James Heffernan.
Tatiana Troyanos as Dido and Plácido Domingo as Aeneas
Photograph by James Heffernan.
Jocelyn Taillon as Anna and Tatiana Troyanos as Dido
Photograph by James Heffernan.
Tatiana Troyanos as Dido
Photograph by James Heffernan.
Paul Plishka as Narbal
Photograph by James Heffernan.
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