[Met Performance] CID:260060
Der Rosenkavalier {274} Metropolitan Opera House: 01/3/1980.
(Review)
Metropolitan Opera House
January 3, 1980
DER ROSENKAVALIER {274}
Octavian.....................Agnes Baltsa
Princess von Werdenberg......Anna Tomowa-Sintow
Baron Ochs...................Aage Haugland
Sophie.......................Judith Blegen
Faninal......................Ernst Gutstein
Annina.......................Shirley Love
Valzacchi....................James Atherton
Italian Singer...............Seth McCoy
Marianne.....................Elizabeth Coss
Mahomet......................Derrick Jefferson
Princess' Major-domo.........John Carpenter
Orphan.......................Mary Fercana
Orphan.......................Barbara Bystrom
Orphan.......................Ann Sessions
Milliner.....................Linda Mays
Animal Vendor................John Hanriot
Hairdresser..................Donald Mahler
Notary.......................Andrij Dobriansky
Leopold......................Glenn Bater
Lackey.......................Richard Firmin
Lackey.......................Frank Coffey
Lackey.......................Dennis Steff
Lackey.......................Donald Peck
Faninal's Major-domo.........Nico Castel
Innkeeper....................Charles Anthony
Police Commissioner..........Philip Booth
Conductor....................Erich Leinsdorf
Review of Patrick J. Smith in Opera (UK)
Of three revivals at the Met, the first, "Der Rosenkavalier," which I saw on January 3, achieved a generally high level of accomplishment as regards staging, mechanics and singing (no small achievement for this complex opera!), climaxing in a memorably seamless trio and duet. If Erich Leinsdorf's conducting did not explore the warmth and plasticity of phrasing inherent in the music, it was nonetheless briskly efficient and, at times, evocative.
The lack of final impact lay less in the singing than in the acting, specifically that of the two principal female roles. Anna Tomova-Sintov's soprano has lost some of its bloom, but remains a most pleasing instrument; yet her Marschallin moved through her scenes like a disembodied wraith. Her non-interest in diction robbed all of her great set-pieces of their power and poignancy, and her general attitude of superciliousness left hollowness at the core of the opera. Agnes Baltsa possesses a lovely mezzo, but Octavian strikes me as temperamentally the wrong part for her. Her gamine flightiness - not really that of a young man but of some androgynous street urchin - was at odds both with the nobility of the character and with its coltish masculinity: an aimless flutter replaced assurance. Judith Blegen's Sophie is well thought-out and, again, radiant of voice, but its porcelain-doll fragility sacrifices the femininity that must suffuse the role.
In this ensemble, the Ochs of Aage Haugland stood out, and dramatically tipped the balance of the opera. His is a youthful, vivid conception, closer perhaps to what Hofmannsthal and Strauss originally envisioned when the opera took its title from his name, but one which, despite its gaucherie, is winning and positive. When the Marschallin dubbed him an "aufgeblasene schlechte Kerl," the comment reflected not upon him, but upon her. She seemed an affected product of a dying upper class not to appreciate the humanity - however coarsely rendered - of his nature. Indeed, Haugland's pervasive, joyous embracing of life and its vicissitudes so lit up the precincts of Vienna that, by its earthy light he transformed the rest into the attitudes of figurines in a Nyniphenburg shop window.