bosiemoncrieff
Headphoneus Supremus
The restoration of the Staatsoper, apart from the abysmal sightlines, seems to have been stupendous. All of the facilities sparkle, and the Apollosaal was like a brighter, more tasteful east room of the White House. The singing was excellent, though the bel canto bass had little to no acting ability and was quite stiff throughout. The best singer of the bunch, I think, was either the one who sang something from Elsa in Lohengrin or the one who sang a bunch of Dvorak. The acoustics are likewise very good (I was 10 or 15 feet from the singers, third row back, just off center) though more traditional than in the curvilinear grossesaal. I can't believe they charge €3.50 for a tiny bottle of average-tasting mineralwasser. Bi tches!
Die Nase/The Nose was my introduction to the Komische Oper, which apparently is part of Germany's long history of operetta/musical. It's sort of halfway between cabaret and opera. I will state unequivocally that I don't understand Shostakovich's music and that the apparent parody the libretto was executing was lost on me. If it was a reaction to some conservatism of the time, that era has now closed so firmly to an American viewer (if it was ever open) that the piece is simply not relevant to me as parody.
As for the plot itself, it's absurdist. A man loses his nose, apparently because a barber chops it off, and goes around for 3 acts (just shy of 2 hours, performed without intermission) melodramatically distraught about having lost it. There are tap dancing noses, and soldiers and police and angry wives, but the stakes of the lost nose are so very low, and so much else seems always to be happening, that the piece failed to engage. No one seemed much interested in the plot, and the action stood still for most of the opera.
The music—what can I say? Boulez said: "Well, Shostakovich plays with clichés most of the time, I find. It's like olive oil, when you have a second and even third pressing, and I think of Shostakovich as the second, or even third, pressing of Mahler." I just don't see what he's up to.
What surprised me most is how generous the audience was. There were so many bows at the end! And all I could think of was "can I push past these thirteen people to get to the aisle and leave?"
Die Nase/The Nose was my introduction to the Komische Oper, which apparently is part of Germany's long history of operetta/musical. It's sort of halfway between cabaret and opera. I will state unequivocally that I don't understand Shostakovich's music and that the apparent parody the libretto was executing was lost on me. If it was a reaction to some conservatism of the time, that era has now closed so firmly to an American viewer (if it was ever open) that the piece is simply not relevant to me as parody.
As for the plot itself, it's absurdist. A man loses his nose, apparently because a barber chops it off, and goes around for 3 acts (just shy of 2 hours, performed without intermission) melodramatically distraught about having lost it. There are tap dancing noses, and soldiers and police and angry wives, but the stakes of the lost nose are so very low, and so much else seems always to be happening, that the piece failed to engage. No one seemed much interested in the plot, and the action stood still for most of the opera.
The music—what can I say? Boulez said: "Well, Shostakovich plays with clichés most of the time, I find. It's like olive oil, when you have a second and even third pressing, and I think of Shostakovich as the second, or even third, pressing of Mahler." I just don't see what he's up to.
What surprised me most is how generous the audience was. There were so many bows at the end! And all I could think of was "can I push past these thirteen people to get to the aisle and leave?"
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