'SIEGFRIED,' OF ALL OPERAS, IS A HIT GOING MODERN
Despite Spartan Action and
Little Conciseness
By Paul Hertelendy
artssf.com, the independent observer of San Francisco Bay Area music
and dance
Week of May 30-June 6, 2011
Vol. 13, No. 103
The opera “Siegfried”
has had
an updating, moving from once-upon-a-time to abandoned Cleveland
factories, empty oil
barrels, beer
bottles in the fridge, and the electric-power plants of Wotan,
Inc.---the new
megacorp of the top-dog CEO god.
Oddly enough, the updating functions
quite plausibly, and this new production of Wagner’s opera was a big
hit at the
May 29 San Francisco Opera opening. There were huge sighs of relief all
around,
as this is the toughest challenge of the four “Ring” cycle operas (the
wordiest
and least concise of the bunch), and the complete cycle will be done
three times
here next month. If “Siegfried” works, usually the whole “Ring” will
fly high,
and tickets will be sold. Maybe even sold galore.
With the chorus eliminated and
the women put into subordinate roles, “Siegfried” is high on
philosophy, low on
action---enough so to convince me that the decision in some earlier SFO
“Siegfrieds”
to make cuts was not at all bad. This one is played uncut. And it’s running 4.5 hours before the heroine
even
appears on the scene and captivates everybody---Siegfried himself, the
Opera
House audience as manifested in its five-minute standing ovation, and a
lot
of other
folks hearing word-of-mouth encomiums on Wagnerian soprano Nina Stemme
(Brünnhilde).
The Swedish Stemme has a major voice with oomph and warmth to spare,
along with
a slender figure putting to shame all those Wagnerian fatty caricatures
with
horned helmets.
For every one
but her, this is
a true endurance contest. And although there were no trumpety Wagnerian
voices
among the men, they held up admirably, with the Wotan of Mark Delavan
showing honeyed
expressiveness galore. In our era notably short of Wagnerian tenors,
Jay Hunter
Morris proved a durable figure for the title role--- not
boyish-impetuous as
Wagner conceived the part theatrically in the 1860s, but at least
athletic and
mobile, and sexually attractive for the ardent
Siegfried-Brünnhilde love scene
that sends every one home happy.
The most
pleasant surprise
in the cast was Mime, the repulsive, manipulative and
deceitful Nibelung who brings up the young orphan Siegfried
while trying to forge his magic sword. Usually played by a character
tenor long
past his prime, arguably this Mime was by far the best ever encountered
here in
nine mountings since 1935 (of which I missed only the first two). David
Cangelosi sang it heartily and accurately at the matinee with 101
nuances,
ranged all over the stage, pounded his anvil in perfect time with the
music, and
added a couple of cartwheels to enliven the proceedings in a unique
way. (His
Mime also bore a striking resemblance to Joseph Goebbels, who had been
among
the most hated Nazi leaders in World War Two.)
Overall,
“Ring” über-Stage Director
Francesca Zambello strove to make this opus more relevant for modern
audiences,
via Michael Yeargan’s urban sets and Jan Hartley’s eye-boggling
projections,
all very immediate thanks to the elimination of the usual Wagnerian
scrim
curtain. Zambello played down Siegfried’s
physical mistreatment of Mime, and brought Brünnhilde wisely
downstage, instead
of receding into a distant ring of magic fire. She now has added
Siegfried’s
scarf which
he toted around everywhere, the sole memento of his late mother.
So this was an
immediate human
drama rather than a misty dream
sequence. Thus presumably viewers will tolerate the immense cubistic
dragon-turned-military-tank looking like Picasso’s biggest brainstorm,
and not
bemoan the absence of the deep forest, the cave, the spring, and the
flashing
dragon’s tail, all mandated in act two’s stage directions.
This new
production of “Siegfried”
carries forward Zambello’s concepts for the whole cycle, starting with
the
Gold-Rush mines of the first opera “Das Rheingold,” continuing with the
Depression-era rural farm house and Amelia-Earhart-era parachuting
valkyries of
“Die Walküre.” Yet to be seen are the concepts for “The Twilight
of the Gods,”
already foreshadowed in the desolation projections by Hartley done for
“Siegfried.”
No second team of singers is scheduled
anywhere in this rock-tight “Ring” casting.
Donald
Runnicles returned
for another month-long run in the “Ring” pit, leading a superb enlarged
orchestra
of nearly 100, 17 of them brass, four of those playing the uniquely
supple Wagner tubas.
Indispensible
supertitle
translations of the German texts are provided most of the time, but
with some
maddening gaps here and there.
THE WOTAN
DISGUISE---Though
the most powerful of the gods in Valhalla,
Wotan here comes to earth disguised as a low-grade Merlin, with
broad-brimmed
hat pulled over his eyes. Throughout this opera, he is called The
Wanderer.
Richard
Wagner’s five-hour-long
opera “Siegfried,” third of the four-opera “Ring” cycle, at the S.F.
Opera. New
production. Three complete cycles given June 14-July 3. For info: (415)
864-3330, or go online.
©Paul Hertelendy 2011
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