<< -- 9 -- Ted and Emi Norrish DEVOTION AND HEROISM
Florestan, for his aria at the beginning of Act II ('Gott! Dunkel hier!'
-- 'God! What darkness!') was standing at his ease in a spacious area in
front of the same two columns. Gould delivered it for all the world as if
giving a rather static aria recital. He was dressed (by costume designer
Andrea Schmidt-Futterer) in a loose-fitting suit, and for some of the time
he had his hands in the front pockets of what seemed to be a woollen waistcoat
or cardigan. So far from being racked and worn down by prison, he looked
the image of my old housemaster standing in front of the fire in his study
after a good dinner and a couple of brandies.
After a change of scene, the act did continue (as normally) in a dungeon
: yet still Stephen Gould as Florestan failed to portray a starved and desperate
man with any conviction. How could he, after such a start? The melodrama
that followed fell a little flat.
After such short-coming, it is fair to say that all Beethoven's ensembles,
from the beautifully sung canon quartet in Act I (the wide staircase was
effectively used here) to the glorious final scene of triumph, were a joy
to hear. But the arias, well sung though they were, lacked dramatic conviction
because the characters themselves lacked conviction.
In this situation our sympathy was diverted from Leonora and Florestan
to Diana Damrau's tender Marzelline. How sad to lose her love and her hopes,
and at the same time to make such a fool of herself in falling in love with
Leonora! Poor girl : it's back to ugly Jaquino -- or nothing.
The story of the opera is a straightforward tale of a wife's devotion
and heroism, based on a true episode from the French Revolution, and moved
to eighteenth century Seville. This simple, direct tale, which unclothed
could seem even 'corny' -- compare the like tale of devotion in Rossini's
The Thieving Magpie (see Roderic Dunnett's recent Garsington
review) -- is made glorious in the telling by Beethoven's insight and
genius. Through his music he expresses the invincibility and the triumph
of the human spirit. Beethoven's faith in humanity was as unshakable as
Bruckner's faith in God.
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Copyright © 8 November 2002
Ted and Emi Norrish, Coventry, UK
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