Don’t go in the basement Don’t go in the basement

Malin Byström is a radiant water nymph in the Bayerische Staatsoper‘s house-of-horrors-set Rusalka. 

Three on a match Three on a match

Elsa Dreisig, Jonas Kaufmann, and Malin Byström lead recent album releases.

On the party platform On the party platform

Don’t expect any sweeping statements from Franz Welser-Möst ‘s polished, if dramatically inert, Fidelio.

Seeing double Seeing double

Jonas Kaufmann has a new lieder album called Doppelgänger, but the contents of the album vary depending on how you purchase it.

Golden shower Golden shower

Claus Guth mines urgent and contemporary commentary from Die Liebe der Danae in Munich.

The twilight saga The twilight saga

Chris’s Cache offers ten more sopranos singing Strauss‘s Vier letzte Lieder: Sena Jurinac, Gundula Janowitz, Jessye Norman, Roberta Alexander, Edith Mathis, Helen Donath, Malin Byström, Christiane Karg, Jacquelyn Wagner, and Corinne Winters. 

Duet to me one more time Duet to me one more time

Patrick Mack reviews yet another Puccini album from Jonas Kaufmann

Women on the verge of a nervous breakup Women on the verge of a nervous breakup

Not in my wildest dreams could I have come up with anything more homosexual than the sight of Almodóvar muse Rossy de Palma in a stage-length wedding gown onstage Madrid’s Teatro Real.

Tosca, two ways Tosca, two ways

When our friends at Naxos and C Major announced near-dueling releases of Puccini’s “shabby little shocker,” I was ready with my critic’s pen dipped in bile.

The men who rule Ramrod The men who rule Ramrod

It’s been eight decades since darling Aix-en-Provence was under attack—its last formal invasion, at least by non-operagoers, was in 1942 during the German occupation of southern France. But on Friday, the town was besieged once again by its annual festival, with two dazzling premieres that examined the cruel and constructive dimensions of war and revolution.

Someday she’ll come along, the girl I love Someday she’ll come along, the girl I love

In Richard Strauss’s Arabella, the heroine is consumed with finding the right man—der Richtige—but who is the right Arabella?

Words get in the way Words get in the way

Although stripped down, this comedy of manners was far from boring due to well-choreographed movements and actions of the characters.

Digging in the dirt Digging in the dirt

Even those of us who consider Guillaume Tell Rossini’s greatest opera understand why it has not been his most frequently staged.

Stone cold killer Stone cold killer

This may be Karita Mattila’s greatest role.

Juan and two Juan and two

I always think of Don Giovanni as half of the greatest opera ever written. Or, actually, about 2/3 of the greatest opera ever written.

Critic in crinoline Critic in crinoline

About this evening: the opera we saw was Arabella, written by a gentleman named Mr. Richard Strauss.