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The Opening Night “Train Wreck” This Weekend

Tuesday, September 13th, 2016

By: Frank Cadenhead

Where is Stephen Colbert when you need him? He certainly could do a comedy routine about the train wreck that is the opening of the musical season in Paris this year. The goofiness of multiple openings of world-class events on the same day would get lots of laughs. In his absence I will try to fill in.

The French go on holiday in August. On September 1 they all arrive home and start unpacking and restocking their refrigerators. For those who work in opera or orchestras, after some days they are off to rehearsals to prepare for opening night. This year, “opening night” is all on one night, September 16. That night is the remarkable opening of internationally important season at the Opéra National de Paris. Their daring risk is to open with an almost unknown opera, Eliogabalo of Francesco Cavalli (composed in 1667). This effort is part of a recent laudable effort to revive interest in lesser known opera composers and return their works to the stage. The audience at the Palais Garnier will hear a much anticipated local debut of Leonardo Garcia Alarcon in the pit with Franco Fagioli in the title role. Young Thomas Jolly will stage this work and it is expected to raise the artistic bar for the whole season (which will include productions staged by Calixto Bieito and Dmitri Tcherniakov.)

But wait! On that very same night, the Orchestre de Paris is having a flashy opening in their glamorous new home at the Philharmonie de Paris with their exciting new music director, Daniel Harding. The opening program is the entirety of Scenes from Goethe’s Faust by Schumann. This spotlight makes a statement about the work, a magnificent and little-played masterpiece with soloists and chorus and will feature the masterful baritone Christian Gerhaher as Faust. Harding has been particularly engaged by this opus and has featured it in broadcasts when he appeared with the Berlin Philharmonic and has recorded it with the Bavarian Radio Symphony Orchestra and Chorus. How could this singularly important event be scheduled on the same night as the opening Eliogabalo?

Easy… A complete lack of management. Here is Norman Lebrecht’s writing about the Orchestre de Paris on his website Slipped Disc on September 12:

“There was widespread discontent when the Orchestre de Paris sacked Didier de Cottignies ahead of the arrival of its new music director, Daniel Harding.
No-one in the music world has a bigger contacts book than Didier and few know more about music.
However, Didier went and Daniel was said to be considering an English mate for the job. Apparently, that was greeted by the French like a Brexit-burger with HP sauce.
So the French establishment chose one of its own.
The new Délégué Artistique at the OdP is Edouard Fouré Caul-Futy, a producer at France-Musique. His experience is entirely with baroque music. He has a lot to learn.
He also happens to be the son-in-law of Martine Aubry, former presidential candidate and still a power-broker in the Socialist Party.
Aubry’s daughter, Clémentine, is Administrator of the auditorium at the Musée du Louvre.”

Edouard Foure Caul-Futy

Edouard Foure Caul-Futy

Googling the name Edouard Foure Caul-Futy today, September 13, made it absolutely clear that there is no current information in the French language about any such appointment on any French site. Are all the culture reporters still unpacking? Scrolling down his personal Facebook page, we see that he is just 35 and entered a note that he has left Radio France at the end of August. “Délégué Artistique, Orchestre de Paris,” is now shown as his current title. The Facebook page of the Orchestre de Paris shows nothing. Neither does their website and the only press contact listed on that site is for the excellent Annick Boccon-Gibod, who let us all know, on June 27, that she had left the orchestra. The speculation of Mr. Lebrecht, that this was an insider favor, seems more and more believable when the slim career of the new artistic director is more visible. It would be hard to image a serious job search resulting in the selection of someone with such a light CV, concentrated almost entirely in the early music scene.

But wait again! That same evening’s vital openings are not finished. September 16 has yet another important opening night, that of the Orchestre Philharmonique de Radio France in the auditorium at Radio France. Conductor Mikko Franck, starting his second year as music director, has recharged this orchestra and every concert shows the new excitement. This opening night has Einojuhani Rautavaara’s Lapsimessu (Children’s Mass). Rautavaara died just seven weeks ago and Franck, a fellow countryman of the composer, will conduct this work with the Maîtrise de Radio France, the children’s chorus. The Bruch Violin Concerto No. 1 is to be played by France’s most renowned violin virtuoso, Renaud Capuçon, and Franck, a well-appreciated interpreter of Richard Strauss, will finish with the Alpine Symphony. It would be hard to imagine a music lover willing to pass on that concert.

There is good news. With the new halls, the Philharmonie and the Radio France Auditorium, both with outstanding acoustics, the possibility of scheduling all opening nights on the same day is easier. Also, when you look at seat availability for all those events on the 16th, you will see that all will be full. The Parisian audience is ever-expanding and it is clear that the new halls, particularly the Philharmonie, have attracted new ticket buyers.

But the bad news is the failure of management to understand the need for more public notice about what the classical music community offers the public. Since newspapers everywhere have been giving more space and notice to more popular music-making, classical music has seen a sag in their amount of space in the media. While Parisian concert reviews are still a feature in major publications and newspapers, the fact that editors and journalists have to choose events to cover and exclude others would be totally unnecessary if there was a reasonable consideration, by managers, of how to space your major events to achieve the maximum notice.

Here is my concert and opera schedule for the next few days. Thursday is the opening concert of the new season for the Orchestre National de France. With Daniele Gatti taking over the Concertgebouw Orchestra of Amsterdam this season, we are awaiting performances by the new Music Director, Emmanuel Krivine. Since any decision takes a great deal of time bouncing around the long halls of Radio France, his appointment was only announced in June, long after the schedule was fixed. Opening night will be conducted by the French conductor Stéphane Denève (who some imagine might have been a better choice than Maestro Krivine.) The all-French program features Ibert, Saint-Saëns, Ravel and Florent Schmitt’s La Tragédie de Salomé. The next night, the famous “train-wreck” Friday, I will be again at the Radio France Auditorium for the opening concert of the Orchestre Philharmonique de Radio France, already noted. I was forced to make that choice because this concert, unlike the other events on the same night, will not be repeated. Saturday night was free and I will see the revival of Tosca as the first opera at Bastille (with Anja Harteros, Marcelo Alvarez and Bryn Terfel) because after the previous night’s multiple openings, nothing was repeated the next night. It is Sunday afternoon for the Harding debut with the Orchestre de Paris. The Monday night ticket is for the second performance of Eliogabalo at Palais Garnier. I might write again after the experience is over but the concentration of delights is even now a bit numbing. Music critics cannot write about every event and editors will not consider making space for such a concentration of events. In almost any other city, managers would work together to fashion a two to four week opening so that all events get the attention they deserve. This idea has yet to occur to the musical establishment in Paris.

A Triumphant Damnation.

Wednesday, January 27th, 2016

By:  Frank Cadenhead

There was a torrent of boos at the December 11 opening of Berlioz’ La Damnation de Faust at the Paris Opéra and it started even before the intermission. Critical reaction to the production was of a similar nature. When I saw the production on December 29, there was only a single person booing and the general applause was clearly enthusiastic. For me, the evening was a major success with extraordinary musical values and a probing, thoughtful production that went to the core of the Faust legend. Is there a problem with opera as an intelligent media? Has the presentation of opera slid into a rut, expecting everyone in the audience to re-experience a familiar story. In the past few decades, some directors challenged that premise and had to endure the wrath of both the audience and critics. Should world opera’s directors play to the crowd or seek a higher artistic level of thought. I imagine that Stéphane Lissner, in his new role heading the Opéra National de Paris, is trying to move the bar up. Berlioz’ “légende dramatique“ is a retelling of Goethe’s Faust and opera can be as intellectually challenging at a classic novel or a new work of art

When I was a young man, one visit to Sea World in San Diego stayed with me. In the huge tank, two Killer Whales were having sex, something extraordinary to witness. They both turned in vast circles, finally bumping fronts for just a second or two. The male’s member was humanoid in size and barely noticeable. Sometimes they connected, and often didn’t, but they continued their slow dance over and over. This experience left me with two thoughts. One was the realization that arms are an important tool for love-making. The other was a reminder that the compulsion of sex and reproduction is central to understanding human behavior.

You can see this long, circular dance repeated over and over in literature, theater, art, film, poetry and opera. Yes, opera. Those chance meetings, those jealous rages, falling in love, etc., are all part, like our mammalian friends, the whales, of the great circle of compulsive sexual desire and reproduction, the very means to allow the human race to escape extinction. Those who compose poems, carve statues or make rockets which go to Mars are still, at the core, animals in the circular sexual dance. This desire is always, in conversation, dressed up and usually covered with the sauce of denial.

The sauce of denial was in full view on opening night. Alvis Hermanis’ production makes clear his scripted intent at the very start. We see, before the music starts, a large group assembled and 20 are selected to stand in little cubicles. We see names, ages, and a sentence about their life. These represent some actually chosen by NASA in February of last year from some 200,000 applicants. NASA selected 100 candidates to be transported to Mars in 2016 to establish a colony of humans on the Red Planet. With no “return ticket,” this will be a colony intended build homes, to grow and reproduce in the hostile environment. (Whether or not any budget will actually fully fund this project is another story but the planning is precise and clear.)

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These 20 dancers, almost immediately after their introduction, begin their coupling with sexual interactive ballet movements that continue throughout the opera with an ironic stricture which allows nothing sensual or erotic. The intertwining is clearly meant to be biology at work and, at one point, in case anyone misses the idea, a glass box is on stage with Adam and Eve represented. What does this have to do with the Faust legend? Bryn Terfel’s masterful Méphistophélès, hip flask at the ready, is always one to remind Faust of his interior libido and takes him around the world an into space. The lovely film images of Katrīna Neiburga with those jellyfish and, yes, even whales, continually evoke the continuity of life.

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The image of scientist Stephen Hawking is every present. Now motorized chair-bound and without even a voice, has not let his impairments affect his thinking. His constant effort to search the outer and inner limits of our tiny world makes him the world’s best known scientist. His mute character in this production, almost always on stage, is not by accident. He has said specifically that, in the next thousand years or so, the earth might be hit by a comet or experience some other catastrophe which could destroy all life. Another colony on another planet might continue the existence of the human race which is, so far as any of us know, the only advanced one in the universe. He repeated this urgent request, as was reported in newspapers, just two weeks ago. Hawking as the new century’s Faust is not a far reach.

The production is available on Culturebox and can be easily found on YouTube and is strongly recommended.Tenor Jonas Kaufmann as an existential Faust heads a dream cast with the Marguerite of Sophie Koch and the blazing Bryn Terfel as the devil incarnate. The remarkable and haunting production of Schoenberg’s Moses and Aaron which was the first new production of this season is also to be found on YouTube. With the engaging new production of Dukas’ Bluebeard’s Castle paired with Poulenc’s La voix humaine, with the astounding soprano, Barbara Hannigan, Lissner, in his second season as the Opéra director but presenting the first season he actually designed, has indeed moved the bar and is demanding a rethink of what opera finally represents. It is an interesting time for opera in Paris.

 

Ring Recycle

Friday, November 18th, 2011

By James Jorden

Now that it has become apparent that Robert Lepage’s production of the Ring at the Met is a fiasco (too soon? Nah.)… well, anyway, since arguably the production is a dreary, unworkable, overpriced mess whose primary (perhaps only) virtue is that it actually hasn’t killed anyone yet, and since, let’s face it, the Machinecentric show turned out to be so mind-bogglingly expensive (all those Sunday tech rehearsals with stagehands being paid, no doubt, in solid platinum ingots!), something has to be done. In this article, I intend to propose that “something.”  (more…)

Horse play

Thursday, May 19th, 2011

By James Jorden

The critics’ reaction to Robert Lepage’s new production of Die Walküre at the Met leaves this contrarian reviewer in something of a quandary. Not only was pretty much everybody underwhelmed, but there was a consensus about what (they thought) was wrong: the clunkiness of The Machine, the lack of poetry in the latter part of the first act, the clumsy path to the final tableau.  No, one doesn’t want to just heap on the contempt, but at the same time it’s not easy to build a case for Lepage’s invention thus far in the Ring(more…)