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  • ianw2: Well, absolute fidelity to the score is a relatively modern invention to begin with, so although he’d... 5:25 PM
  • oedipe: BTW, as we speak, there are about 10000 people in Moskow’s Red Square listening to Anna sing Vespri! 4:48 PM
  • havfruen: The director should then take his ideas to Broadway. 4:30 PM
  • luvtennis: Question Posed: What if a director had an awesome vision for a production of the Ring or Aida but it... 2:58 PM
  • MontyNostry: Big Verdi vs an unloved piece by Britten? 2:57 PM
  • luvtennis: True. It doesn’t now. But can you think of an argument in favor of Regie style interventionist... 2:53 PM
  • oedipe: I don’t think people have been sitting at home staring wistfully into the fire saying if only I had the... 2:51 PM
  • luvtennis: Wow! I have always thought of Rap’s Daughter as a masterpiece. I wrote a paper on it at college.... 2:47 PM

Teen queen

Handel’s first surviving musical composition is Almira, the opera he wrote in a hurry when shake-ups at the Hamburg opera house, where the 19-year-old had been playing in the violin section, left a planned production unfinished. Mixing German and Italian text, stuffed with French dances and pageantry, and with a comic servant character right out of Venetian opera, Almira is as up-to-date as the cosmopolitan city got in 1705.  Read more »

Desert fox

Karol Szymanowski’s 1926 King Roger was the sleeper hit of SFO’s season, not so much for its weird, mystical theme and feeble libretto but because the music is powerfully effective and Evan Rogister handled the shimmering, richly expressionistic orchestral writing with consummate skill. The choral writing is ravishing, especially the ecclesiastical Russian-sounding opening movement that emerges from the stark sounds of bells and gongs.   Read more »

The desert song

You Parterrestrials know all about Santa Fe Opera’s amazing mountain setting and open-sided theater affording breathtaking sunsets, weather-related drama and–when the back stage wall is opened–starry backdrops, but it was my first visit, so indulge me a little. The seashore setting of Bizet’s Pearl Fishers featured genuine skies with threatening clouds and a golden sunset. Desert breezes blew through the theater as King Roger experienced his first orgy. And real stars pinpointed a deep blue sky for “E lucevan le stelle.” Sigh.  Read more »