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“Thy power standeth not in multitude nor thy might in strong men”

Vivaldi claimed he had composed 94 operas… or thereabouts. The music of fewer than 20 has been discovered, and few of those are ever staged, though that number, of course, is growing. Juditha Triumphans, however, may not even count as an opera, as it was composed to a Latin text for performance in a church rather than a theater, probably during Lent, 1717, which conveniently makes these performances its 300th anniversary. In Catholic lands, before the French Revolution, theatrical spectacles were out of the question during the penitential season, so this would have been a concert performance—no sets, no costumes, no intrusive ballet. 

Therefore, an unstaged performance of Juditha by five soloists and the Venice Baroque Orchestra under Andrea Marcon was a likely (and comparatively inexpensive) event in the current Serenissima Festival of Venetian arts being celebrated around town. It seems to me a pity that the three operatic contributions of the Festival—Juditha, Handel’s Agrippina at Juilliard and Monterverdi’s Poppea—are all familiar to New Yorkers; this would seem an opportune occasion to introduce something we don’t know, as is being done in the stage-play line.

Juditha has been given in New York by one company or another several times since its 1952 premiere here, each occasion after a comprehensive revision of ideas of baroque operatic performance. Therefore, in a sense, we meet it anew each time it is performed. I can’t recall much of my encounter with it around 1978 at Philharmonic Hall (sic), given by another visiting Italian company, but I remember finding it a surprisingly excellent piece—surprising because Vivaldi’s work as a theater composer has been overshadowed by the work of Handel and others. The Carnegie Hall performance on Tuesday night assured me my earlier response had been correct.

The line between opera and oratorio was, in the Most Serene Republic of Venice, even hazier than it was at that same era in Handel’s London or Telemann’s Hamburg or Bach’s Leipzig, the musical distinction between secular and sacred dramas barely perceptible. Basically, we have the once popular (oft painted) Apocryphal tale of the Hebrew widow who seduces and then beheads an Assyrian general, cleaned up for GP churchgoing audiences (in this version, Holofernes falls into deep sleep from too large a meal) and fleshed out with commentaries and sermonettes by subsidiary characters.

The only “action” is the decapitation, deep into Act II, and that is not dwelt upon. The tension arises from wondering how long Judith can keep the general’s lusts at bay and whether she and her servant, Abra, will get away with it. If you know your Apocrypha, you can be sure they do.

How did Vivaldi, man of the theater though a priest, enliven the Lenten spectacle of a tale with so little action? He must have had five extraordinary voices, to be sure, all given to women (the higher sopranos for the aristocrats, lower voices for soldiers on duty), plus a small chorus, probably also female given that Vivaldi conducted the famous orchestra of a girls’ orphanage. At Carnegie, the chorus was provided by the small but adept all-female ensemble TENET, even when portraying rowdy soldiery.

But most striking on this occasion (and, no doubt, in 1716) was the variety, not merely of types of aria or the dance rhythms to which the individual arias were set, but the dazzling array of instrumental accompaniments chosen. There were theorbos and violas d’amore, recorders of every shape and size and a bravura chalumeau, a sort of pre-clarinet, to imitate the cooing of turtledoves. An aria of welcome included interspersed choral lines in a sophisticated manner that anticipated operatic transformations usually credited to the likes of Gluck and Mozart. Maestro Marcon led his skilled and well-adjusted forces with close and superb detail.

Judith, was sung by the dulcet-voiced mezzo Delphine Galou, who with many ironic looks tossed our way, gave the lie while she warbled double-entendres in Holofernes’ direction. She sang an especially tender (and effective) lullaby to the overstuffed general, and forthright Mary-Ellen Nesi’s martial manner promptly underwent a change to somnolence.

His a.d.c., Vagaus, sung by the elaborately ornamental Ann Hallenberg, on discovering carnage when expecting a scene of post-orgy excess, expressed horror in a manner familiar to any lover of the baroque scena di pazzia. As Judith’s servant, Abra, Silke Gäng had some ringing phrases of triumph at the happy sight of the missing head. Salome this isn’t.

This is a various and surprising score, arousing curiosity about the other surviving Vivaldi operas. Are they as intriguing? In which case, why is Juditha the one we always hear? And if they re not as interesting, why not? I believe only one major American company—San Francisco, in the heyday of Marilyn Horne—has ever staged a Vivaldi opera.

One thing that rather affected one’s pleasure in this concert was that the singers, all of great ability and a certain fame, were barely audible during Act I, their subtler and more intricate coloratura obscured by the small and far from grand orchestra. From my seat on the Parquet level, I had to strain to make out what they were doing. After the intermission, though, when the martial Ozias, the Hebrew commander (sturdy, dark-toned Francesca Ascioti) made a first appearance, I sat back contented: a voice at last!

But then all the voices, so overshadowed in Act I, were clear and brilliant in Act II, the trills and roulades actually audible over the orchestral accompaniment. There were no microphones (and each voice came from the singer’s mouth), so one must assume that someone informed the company during the intermission that they were not making the proper effect.

Is this a matter of preparing the work in small Venetian churches, not realizing that Stern Auditorium is the size of any four of them put together? The alteration certainly enhanced the delight given by the music.

  • aulus agerius

    Farnace is being given in June at Charleston’s SpoletoUSA festival with AR Costanzo. They did a fine job with Cavalli’s Veremonda a couple yrs ago. I’m considering going again even though I didn’t care for Charleston much.

    • MWnyc

      Why didn’t you care for Charleston?

      • aulus agerius

        I found charleston too touristy at least during festival. Yet I’m going to key west in a couple days haha

  • grimoaldo2

    “the other surviving Vivaldi operas. Are they as intriguing?”

    In my,admittedly not super-extensive experience, Vivaldi’s operas have acres of recitative which are not terribly musically interesting. The point was to appreciate the Italian poetry.
    That is one reason why Handel’s operas are more accessible, since they were written for London audiences who would not appreciate the Italian poetry anyway, the extremely lengthy recitatives customary in Italian opera seria of the time were cut to the bone and attention focused on the musical numbers.

    • Biondi himself has said in an interview something along the lines of “When Vivaldi’s good, he’s very very good… but a lot of his opera is middling.” I say that purely from memory -- and the interview I read was printed in Spanish…

      • Found it:

        Vivaldi es un compositor fantástico siempre que sepas elegir las obras. Pero la idea de mi gran amiga Susan Orlando de recuperar la opera omnia de Vivaldi para mí es un error fatal. Musicológicamente creo que es una operación chapeau. Pero la gente que no lo conoce puede entrar en una tienda de discos y comprar la ópera errónea, y no lo digo por interpretación, porque no me permitiría emitir un juicio de calidad al respecto, pero hay obras líricas de Vivaldi verdaderamente mediocres. El caso es que el pobrecito que ha comprado una de ellas pensará que toda la obra de Vivaldi es así de inconsistente. Y no es verdad, porque hay óperas buenísimas, del mismo modo que tiene conciertos fantásticos y otros que no lo son tanto.

        • Camille

          Thank you for this. I would largely agree with what the Maestro has to say, albeit only from what little exposure I have had to Vivaldi opera thus far.

          AND--I would like to thank you for your constant reiteration about and recommendation of Ann Hallenberg, whose contribution was EXcellent and held up to your general running commentary on her I am very happy to say. Merci!


          Mr Yohalem: the program stated that it was the Carnegie Hall premiere of this azione sacrale militare (what a mouthful), so--not ALL that overdone here in NYC! I enjoyed it most thoroughly and felt Judy was yet again Triumphant in Carnegie Hall!! (Thank you for the poster, La Cieca: sheer genius!)

          The turtledoving of the chalumeau was the absolute highlight for me and gave me new respect for the capricious invention genius of Vivaldi. Such a beautiful and evocative sound!

          It does give one GREAT pause to think this music was written for a group of orphaned students--the level of training of which must have been indeed formidable to execute all the intricacies of the music at still a comparatively young age. When you’re an orphan, you either get it right or you get out.

  • MWnyc

    TENET isn’t an all-female ensemble, though the singers it provided for this concert were all female.

    Their personnel changes with the music being performed. Last month they did a program of Machaut that used (IIRC) one female and four male singers and one female and two male instrumentalists.

    TENET does Monteverdi’s Vespers of 1610 in New York and Boston every year or so; there are several different years’ versions on YouTube.

  • fantasia2000

    “I believe only one major American company—San Francisco, in the heyday of Marilyn Horne—has ever staged a Vivaldi opera.”

    Glimmerglass in 2015 staged Vivaldi’s “Catone in Utica”. I was there and it was very captivating performance, particularly the memorable portrayal of Caesar by countertenor John Holliday.