02 November 2014

Haiku 2014/306

delightful darkness
descended like a blessing
rest in moonstruck peace

01 November 2014

only make believe I love you: Partenope at San Francisco Opera


Awesome violinist Dawn Harms (who gave me permission to take her picture) models correct concert wear the day after a World Series victory

On Thursday I was at the fifth of the six San Francisco Opera performances of Handel's Partenope. Partenope is the Queen of Someplace, with four other princes or something all swirling around her, each saying, with varying degrees of sincerity, that he's in love with her (although one of them is actually a woman in disguise, hunting down her former lover, who is now in Partenope's posse). There's also a charming gay best friend. They buzz around for three and a half hours until things all shake out. Director Christopher Alden had the inspired idea of setting this work in the surrealist milieu of 1920s Paris, an era with a lot of potential to connect with this opera's playful, unsettling, gender-bending frivolity and absurdity (in the sense of Theater of the Absurd, not in the "isn't this silly" sense). Unfortunately a lot of his specific staging did not live up to the inspiration of the original idea. I kept feeling that I should be enjoying myself a lot more than I actually was.

I'm not talking about staging that is obviously different from the original action – for example, there are some battle skirmishes, which here are staged as period-appropriate dances (the period being the 1920s) in which people change partners, cut in, and cut out. I thought that was witty and astute. There are other nice touches, like having Partenope straddle a chair à la Dietrich in The Blue Angel; or the visual leitmotif of bananas, which have an obvious phallic connection with the surrealist dreamworld (and are maybe also a reference to Josephine Baker's notorious banana costume?). There are a few striking visual references, such as a spiked German helmet and gas masks, to the First World War, which of course would still have been much on the minds of everyone in 1920s Paris. (The staging could have emphasized this element more; it would have given a strong and poignant shadow to the action.) But for every clever or striking moment, there were too many in which the action seemed generic.


What I'm complaining about are things like: "I am singing an angry aria, so I will walk around this room smashing things at random and writing on the walls," with its variant "I am angry so I will overturn some chairs"; or "I am singing an erotically charged aria, so I will now hump this chair, in case anyone is missing the point" or "I will now lie down on the floor to sing, because this opera is very long and I need a rest and someone has overturned or humped all the chairs." For me the low point was Act 2, most of which is centered around a toilet – and just saying that makes it sound more shocking and épater la bourgeoisie than it actually is, and complaining about it makes people think you're being stuffy and prissy, but that's not really it. I'm not offended by the sight of a toilet – I use one regularly myself – I don't find it unsuitable for the stage and so forth. It would work better for me if I did. Bodies make noises, people need to use toilets, we all know this, I don't find it either funny or offensive. So we get bits like Partenope stepping into the bathroom and then one of the lovers starts singing about how wonderful she is and then he says he hears her and that's when the toilet flushes. I have to blame Handel for not including the appropriate rim-shot in the score. Various characters also get shoved into the bathroom, or spend a lot of time unrolling toilet paper. Again, this struck me as pretty standard stuff. I should say that many of those around me found the mere sight of a toilet hilarious.

And for some inexplicable reason, the characters are constantly lighting pipes and cigarettes. They don't actually smoke them, outside of a puff or two; they just keep lighting them. The smoking makes them look trashy and not very bright, like high school students trying to look cool. This directorial tic is especially odd since the main reason to have performers smoke on stage, which is that they're not very good and need something distracting to do with their hands, really doesn't apply here. All of the performers are adept and know how to hold the stage physically as well as vocally. But even when the singers were breaking through into genuine emotion the staging kept undercutting them with standard-issue hijinks. (When Peter Sellars staged baroque operas, he knew when to pull back from the wacky and illuminate moments of emotional truth.) Even actions that might have been strange and beautiful in the surrealist way, like the shadow play during one of the arias (maybe I'm particularly susceptible to shadows), get laughed at because the staging has framed everything so that the audience is cued to see the characters as ridiculous and their actions as a generic vaudeville. Three-and-a-half hours is a long time to spend with characters who are denied emotional depth.

Partenope was sung by Danielle de Niese. This was my first time hearing her live. I know lots of people run hot and cold on her (I know at least one person who loved her so much in whatever opera he saw her in that he went to a recital she gave a week later and he hated her in that). She started off a bit roughly, with a kind of reedy quality in her voice that was sometimes acidulous but mostly not unpleasant; she bloomed later on, particularly in one of the arias towards the end of the second act in which she sings about what a butterfly she is. This really brought out her lissome charms. I think it was during that aria that the audience started applauding even though she was clearly not finished. Pay attention, people! As probably everyone who follows opera knows by now, de Niese is strikingly beautiful, and here looked like an Art Deco sculpture brought to life. It's a visually pleasing cast.


Her main suitors were countertenors David Daniels (as Arsace) and Anthony Roth Costanzo (as Armindo). Daniels was in good form, but for some reason I wasn't quite connecting with the emotions of his character until towards the end. This may well be my fault; there's a lot that goes on (even at a chemical/physiological level) in receiving a performance. I was tired and a sort of emotional hangover from the World Series seemed to pervade the city on Thursday, even though the Giants won. Costanzo's voice is a bit more blanched than that of Daniels, but that suited his character, who is rather mopey. Costanzo himself got some of the more striking and effective moments, as when he sang a forlorn aria hanging off the sweeping circular staircase in the first act, or his delightful tap-dance, dressed in pajamas and a Max Linder-like top hat and cane, when (uh, spoiler alert?) he gets the girl at the end.

Bass-baritone Philippe Sly as Ormonte had a dandyish mustache and a luxuriously wavy beard; he gets one aria, which Sly delivered beautifully. Ormonte is played, fairly subtly at first, as gay; then at the end there's a duel, and he's supposed to be the judge, and (possibly because he's representing Partenope? or just for the hell of it?) he comes out in an elaborate and, I have to say, fairly unflattering gown. Something in a slimmer cut would have suited the youthful Sly and been more practical for judging a combat. It's sort of amusing that the gay character has the deepest voice among the men. (The duel, which ends up not happening, made me think you could also stage this opera as a sort of Chekhovian rueful yet acidic comedy).

For me the two most consistently interesting and pleasing vocalists of the evening were mezzo-soprano Daniela Mack (as Rosmira, in male disguise as Eurimene, to find Arsace, who betrayed her love), who brought real urgency to her suffering, and tenor Alek Shrader as Emilio, who is . . . well, some guy who invades Partenope's country because he's in love with her? Dude, next time try a box of nice chocolates. It's kind of a confusing role – Emilio just seems to be hanging around after losing the battle – but Shrader brought beautiful even tone and depth of feeling to his arias, one of which he managed to sing while striking yoga poses. The conductor, Julian Wachner, kept things moving along nicely. The elderly couple next to me commented, "He's so serious." I wasn't quite sure what they meant until they compared him to Philharmonia Baroque's Nicholas McGegan, who is indeed a bouncier type. But I thought this music benefited from a certain sobriety. I always like seeing a theorbo sticking up out of the orchestra pit, and tricky instruments like the baroque horns were handled with aplomb. Special mention should go to set designer Andrew Lieberman, costume designer Jon Morrell, and lighting designer Adam Silverman, each of whom did some outstanding work.

Haiku 2014/305

prayer for a planting

Earth, accept from me,
an exhausted aging man,
this tender sapling

31 October 2014

Haiku 2014/304

rain scatters the leaves
then the rain scatters the crowds
then the rain scatters

Friday photo 2014/44


in the graveyard at Mission Dolores, San Francisco, 2014

Happy Halloween

Haiku 2014/303

silhouetted branch
black against gathering clouds
shining with the rain

29 October 2014

Haiku 2014/302

stars & bars, wind-whipped
cracking right over our heads
in the harsh bright light

28 October 2014

Haiku 2014/301

that dripping faucet
dropping stately drip by drop
delicate music

27 October 2014

fun stuff I may or may not get to: November 2014

As usual November is (potentially, at least) a very busy month for performances. But this month in particular Cal Performances is really a star, with a wide range of great stuff (and I didn't even list it all – check out the whole month here).

Theatrical
Cal Performances presents the Théâtre de la Ville in Pirandello's modernist classic, Six Characters in Search of an Author. As with their production of Rhinoceros two years ago, the play will be performed in French, with English surtitles. That's 7 - 8 November in Zellerbach Hall. More information here.

Cal Performances also presents the return of Robert Wilson, and this time he has Mikhail Baryshnikov and Willem Dafoe with him in The Old Woman, by Daniil Kharms, adapted by Darryl Pinckney. That's 21 - 23 November in Zellerbach; more info here.

The Aurora Theater presents the west coast premiere of Breakfast with Mugabe, written by Fraser Grace and directed by Jon Tracy, which was "inspired by newspaper reports that [former president of Zimbabwe] Robert Mugabe . . . sought treatment from a white psychiatrist." That's 7 November to 7 December; more information here.

The San Francisco Playhouse presents Promises, Promises, with music and lyrics by Hal David and Burt Bacharach and book by Neil Simon, directed by Bill English. It's a musical version of the film The Apartment. We are promised "swinging energy"; if you've seen the movie, you will also be expecting, or hoping for, a sour edge. You can find out 18 November to 10 January; more information here.

Cutting Ball Theater presents the world premiere of Superheroes, written and directed by Sean San José, produced in association with Campo Santo. It's about a journalist investigating the crack epidemic. That's 21 November to 21 December; more information here.

The annual Olympians Festival runs 5 - 22 November at the Exit Theater. The Festival consists of readings of new plays based on a theme from Greek mythology. This year's topic is Monsters. I have searched for a useful website for the festival and haven't really come up with one, which is a little too loosey-goosey for me, but there's this from the Exit Theater and this on Facebook. I haven't made it to the Festival yet, but at least one play I really liked (Pleiades by Marissa Skudlarek; my write-up is here) has come out of it, so there's that. I also saw somewhere that Andrew Saito, playwright-in-residence at Cutting Ball, is also involved, and I really liked the play I saw by him, so there's also that.

Talking
Novelist Marilynne Robinson appears at City Arts & Lectures in conversation with Isabel Duffy on 4 November; more information here.

New & Modern Music
At the SF Jazz Center, the Calder Quartet completes its survey of the Bartók string quartets by performing Nos. 5 and 6, along with Korrespondenz by Péter Eötvös; that's on 11 November; more information here.

Cal Performances in association with the San Francisco Contemporary Music Players presents the first concert of four this season in Project TenFourteen, which involves ten world premieres from ten different composers, each of whom was – and I hesitate to quote this part, because it sounds like the most ridiculous boilerplate, but then it's also broad enough to signal anything goes! while being filled with enough meaningless uplift to get funding from responsible sources – "challenged to reflect upon and address the human condition, common to us all." Well, at least we don't have to hear about the "community." In any case: new music! Exciting! The premieres are "interspersed with modern masterpieces," so, once again: Exciting! (In case anyone is misreading this: I am not being snide or ironic. New music really is exciting to me.) This first concert features Crumb, Aperghis, Ortíz, and Ruehr. That's 16 November; more information here.

The San Francisco Conservatory of Music presents the second BluePrint concert of the season; Nicole Paiement leads the ensemble in works by John Glover, Conrad Susa, Lou Harrison, and Kaija Saariaho. That's 15 November; more info here.

Chamber Music
San Francisco Performances presents the Hagen Quartet in works by Mozart, Shostakovich, and Brahms; that's 1 November at St Mark's Lutheran in San Francisco; more information here.

Vocalists
At the San Francisco Conservatory of Music, mezzo-soprano Catherine Cook sings Schumann's Frauenliebe und leben and Jake Heggie's The Deepest Desire; that's 17 November; details are here.

Piano
San Francisco Performances presents Dan Tepfer playing Bach's Goldberg Variations, with his own jazz variations inserted after each of Bach's; that's on 8 November; details here.

The Wagner Society of Northern California presents pianist Stephan Möller playing transcriptions of Wagner, as well as the occasional piano piece by Wagner himself. That's at the beautiful St Mark's Lutheran in San Francisco on 16 November; more information here.

Baroque Music
Philharmonia Baroque presents marvelous countertenor Andreas Scholl singing arias from Handel's Giulio Cesare along with Bach's Cantata 170, Vergnugte Ruh, beliebte Seelenlust. Conductor Julian Wachner will also lead the band in the Brandenburg Concerto No. 1 and Telemann's Concerto in F major for Violin, Oboe, and Two Horns. That's 5 - 9 November, in their usual varied locations; check here for more information.

Cal Performances presents Apollo's Fire, led by Jeannette Sorrell, in Monteverdi's 1610 Vespers for the Blessed Virgin; that's 13 November; other information here.

Cal Performances also presents The Academy of Ancient Music, led by Richard Egarr, in Bach's Orchestral Suites, 15 November; details here.

Operatic
Cal Performances presents Britten's Curlew River, an amalgam of Japanese Noh theater and medieval mystery drama, featuring Ian Bostridge as the Mad Woman; there are only two performances, 14 - 15 November (note that the 15th is a matinee performance); more information here.

San Francisco Opera is running until early December, when The Nutcracker moves into the War Memorial. Of the three operas remaining in the fall season, I'm most likely to end up at La Cenerentola, having already seen Tosca and Bohème more often than I really needed to. I am hearing, though, that the Tosca is good, and there are some interesting singers in Bohème, particularly Michael Fabiano, so check here if you're interested.

Symphonic
Cal Performances presents the Czech Philharmonic in Dvorák's Stabat Mater, conducted by Jirí Belohlávek, in Zellerbach on 9 November; more information here.

The San Francisco Symphony is mostly touring in November, but there's an interesting-looking concert at the end of the month: conductor Susanna Mälkki leads the Brahms 2, The White Peacock by Griffes, and the Bartók Piano Concerto No. 3, with Jeremy Denk as soloist. That's on 29 - 30 November; more information is available here.

The Oakland/East Bay Symphony opens its season with Music Director Michael Morgan leading the Tchaikovsky 5 and the west coast premiere of Brothers in Arts, a new work for jazz quintet and orchestra by Chris Brubeck and Guillaume Saint-James, commemorating D-Day (both their fathers were in France during World War II; Brubeck's father was in Patton's army and Saint-James's was a teenager). That's 7 November in the beautiful Paramount Theater in Oakland; more information here.

Haiku 2014/300

dreaming in the dark
still dreaming during daylight
dreaming dreamy dreams