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REVIEWS La Traviata, Royal Opera House, London, November 2000 La Traviata, The Evening Standard, 27 November 2000 La Traviata at full throttle, The Guardian, 27 November 2000 _______________________________________________________________ |
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La Traviata Tom Sutcliffe, The Evening Standard, 27 November 2000 Non-fatal sickness cast a blight over the Royal Opera's Traviata on Friday. Or would have, had not Victoria Loukianetz flown in from Vienna at two hours' notice. We got a plucky performance from her as Violetta - tightly focused singing, if a rather lost air on stage. Elena Kelessidi was back last night, not yet easy at the climactic "gioir" in Sempre libera - and not helped much by conductor Simone Young when occasionally out of phase. With Kelessidi's beautiful Violetta and Giuseppe Sabbatini's gloriously musical Alfredo, this revival of Richard Eyre's well-crafted, easy-going staging is top notch. Actually, Simone Young's laid-back conducting works up the atmosphere very well. Sabbatini's style is noble and elegant, his phrasing and agility moulded with precision - aquiline, like his looks. Words feel meant. Top notes satisfy more than thrill. He's at his most involving not in the brindisi, but in the soliloquising act two aria De' miei bollenti spiriti. A touch mature for its sentiments, perhaps. But the cabaletta was youthfully fiery on Monday. He acts as he sings - with studied conviction. One nice touch is how he makes the messenger's little daughter wait after she's brought him Violetta's letter, then presses a white flower into her hand. Of course, it's Violetta's opera. Kelessidi takes command in a series of calculated, charming, welcome gambits for the prime guests at the very start. She doesn't overdo the suffering: best in Traviata to make a little silent coughing go a long way. Kelessidi sounds as lovely as she looks, though her emotional lower register only gradually regained its allure. Her coloratura isn't exciting, but the way she suggests Violetta's character and dreams is excellent. Her voice has an engaging emotional flutter. A pity Eyre staged the aftermath of Alfredo's insult in such a theatrically wooden way. Thomas Allen's Germont Pere is wonder-fully sensitive, but lacks the vocal authority (rounded focus and expansive volume) a more Italian style would provide. Allen's well-mannered, gentle English singing doesn't really gell with Sabbatini and Kelessidi - though he conveys Germont's character well. In their duet, Kelessidi needs the stimulus of a weightier Germont. © Associated Newspapers Ltd La Traviata at full throttle Tim Ashley, The Guardian, 27 November 2000 Now on its umpteenth outing, The Royal Opera's production of La Traviata has matured somewhat. Richard Eyre's staging has been reworked by Patrick Young, who has restored to it the sharpness of focus, the scrupulous clarity of observation and the penetrating moral awareness that have slipped from view a bit during previous revivals. In many respects, this is Traviata as it should be - a study of a transgressive passion that not only offends the bourgeois conventions that strive to constrain desire within marriage, but also flouts the demi-monde code that demands sex be divorced from love. That the staging retained its force on opening night was even more remarkable given that a last-minute cast change was involved, with the Ukrainian soprano Victoria Loukianetz replacing the indisposed Elena Kellesidi as Violetta. Loukianetz avoids the victimised waif approach, suggesting sexual knowledge as well as physical frailty in the opening scenes. She is a woman aware that time is running out , avid for a depth of emotion that will free her from the arid "vortices of sensuality" (as the libretto puts it). In the brief moments before the opera's catastrophic turning point, she radiates contentment. At the end, she portrays Violetta's protracted demise with an excruciating literalness that avoids sentimentality. Vocally, she is impressive, if uneven. There are moments of harshness at full throttle, and the act one finale was marred by an unsteady lunge at an interpolated top E flat. On the plus side, we get coloratura of pin-prick accuracy, and a flawless, limpid smoothness in the great scene when she yields to Germont's moral pressure and gives Alfredo up. Thomas Allen and Giuseppe Sabbatini tellingly play the father and son who destroy and create her emotional world. Sabbatini's Alfredo is no innocent idealist, but a refined sensualist who is knocked off balance by his own feelings, and whose rebelliousness and incipient violence are shown as being the product of his father's rigidity. Allen suggests both the repression and the brutality beneath Germont's bourgeois veneer. When Violetta begs him to embrace her as his daughter, he avoids her in embarrassed revulsion. His first reaction on seeing his errant son is to raise his hand against him, while Sabbatini cowers in terror. Both men are completely compelling, even though Germont lies a bit low for Allen in places. Sabbbatini, however, is in glorious voice, with every note and phrase perfectly shaded. In the pit, things are regrettably less than ideal. Conductor Simone Young favours extreme speeds - dawdling in places and at other times taking the score at such a lick that the ensemble comes close to flying apart. © The Guardian |
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