Roberto Alagna / Recensioni

Dass das dunkle Paar auch live höchst überzeugend seine Intrigen zu spinnen vermag, das war klar. Martin Gantner ist ein ebenso mustergültiger Telramund wie sich Ekatarina Gubanova als eine fulminante Ortrud bewährt, die nicht nur ihr Seherauge, sondern auch das Abgründige leuchten zu lassen vermag. Sie hat zudem für ihren spektakulären letzten Auftritt so viel Kraftreserven, dass kein Zweifel an ihrer Entschlossenheit zur Rache aufkommt. Adam Kutnys etwas mulmige Artikulation passt immerhin zu der Rolle als eine Art Clown, die die Regie dem Heerrufer zumisst. Gábor Bretz ist ein prägnanter, klarer Heinrich mit königlichem Timbre.

Parto subito con il dire che protagonista assoluta di questa recita è stata la fantastica Staatskapelle Berlin, sotto una direzione meravigliosa di Thomas Guggeis. Il direttore tedesco ha guidato con polso sicurissimo l’orchestra di cui è Kapellmeister (giovanissimo, stiamo parlando di un 1993!) in una resa coerente, drammatica, eppure molto sottile ed elegante. Ben lungi dal cadere in pesanti rigonfiamenti e tronfie perorazioni retoriche, Guggeis ha diretto un Lohengrin capace di rifrangersi in colori e languori fin dal meraviglioso Preludio (candido come il cigno che conduce la sua barca), ma senza sdilinquirsi nel lungo duetto tra Lohengrin ed Elsa. L’insieme tra buca e palco non ha mai dato cenni di incertezza, il coro ha offerto una prova eccelsa, solidamente preparato da Martin Wright, e la concitazione ha tenuto incollati alla poltrona in ognuno dei tre atti, senza per questo perdere di profondità nei passaggi più statici e contemplativi. Veramente notevole, rimaniamo a guardare con grande attenzione al percorso di questo giovane musicista che, dopo gli studi a Milano, è fortunatamente stato ospite dell’Orchestra Verdi. Mi auguro davvero di vederlo sempre più spesso anche in altri teatri, se continuerà questo suo percorso.

Laurent Pelly’s glorious take on Donizetti’s masterpiece is now back in its fourth revival, and it remains a winning formula, with Pelly’s transposition of the plot – an ingenious send-up of the love-potion idea in Tristan and Iseult – to the Fifties Italy of Fellini’s Amarcord. The joy is in the detail, with the chorus turned into a believably real community, and little dashes of colour – for example, a real dog suddenly belting across the stage – to enliven the rustic charm of the village perspective. There are moments when the revival direction gets a shade clunky, but the differing levels of the giant haystack dominating the set are still very cleverly exploited, and the Dad’s Army duo taking the place of Belcore’s usual platoon remain a sight gag one doesn’t tire of.This time we have new principals, and if Paolo Bordogna fails to find the appropriate swagger for Belcore, Alex Esposito’s Dulcamara is hugely commanding. And in Armenian Liparit Avetisyan and South African Pretty Yende we get a pair of lovers whose rocky path to felicity is portrayed with wonderful freshness. Yende’s singing has a silvery brightness and purity, while Avetisyan’s sweet bel canto remains flawless no matter how much he hurls his india-rubber limbs about: I’ve never seen a funnier Nemorino.Later in the run Roberto Alagna and Aleksandra Kurzak – also married in real life – will take over these roles. That should be a knockout too.

This was meant to be Pretty Yende's night. The South African soprano, praised for her bel canto feats at houses like The Met and Paris, was making her much-anticipated Royal Opera debut as Adina, the beautiful landowner playing hard-to-get in Donizetti's joyous comedy, L'elisir d'amore. In the end, it was the Armenian tenor singing country bumpkin Nemorino who stole hearts. Liparit Avetisyan wasn't quite making his Royal Opera debut, having performed in a single La traviata earlier this season. His appearance here saw Avetisyan replace the originally scheduled Rolando Villazón. Avetisyan could well have studied Villazón's Nemorino, one of his better roles, right down to his expressive eyebrows. He played the lovesick puppy to perfection, doting hopelessly around Adina, clambering the giant haystacks of Laurent Pelly's production with the eagerness of a mountain goat. His sense of bravado, inspired by Dulcamara's “love potion”, was very funny and his little jump when Adina finally admits she loves him was completely endearing. Avetisyan's tenor is a good fit for the role – large enough for bel canto and with a sweet, easy top which made “Una furtiva lagrima” the highlight of the show that it deserves to be.Pelly's at his best in comedy, even if he refers to the Ministry of Silly Walks too often. Revived by Daniel Dooner, this infectious show bursts with sunshine, reflected in the pit, where Bertrand de Billy conducts with a sense of beaming joy. Just the thing to raise the spirits.