Heather Engebretson / Umsagnir

An elusive and dreamy Don Giovanni seen in Wiesbaden for the last premiere of this season at the Hessische Staatstheater. Nicolas Brieger brings the action from Seville to a non-place made of walls, environments and stairs that vaguely recall certain metaphysical landscapes in shapes and colors. In the almost dreamlike scenario built by Raimund Bauer, where lemon yellow predominates, the whole catalog of the drives that move the playful drama of the award-winning Mozart / Da Ponte company unfolds. Libido and desire, but also tenderness and dedication. Against this aseptic and rotating background, even the feelings of the protagonists are not embossed in the round and let us glimpse ambiguities and unexplored areas. Donna Anna would like and would not like. Zerlina, mischievous and well performed by Katharina Konradi, combines the freshness of youth with almost sadistic moments, as in the duet " For these your little hands ", a rarity almost never performed nowadays. The Wiesbaden show is in fact a "hybrid" between the version of Don Giovanni which premiered in Prague and its first Viennese performance. In the six months that elapsed between the two performances, Da Ponte and Mozart reworked the libretto and score. Three arias were added, two of which (" Dalla pace di lui " by Don Ottavio and " Mi betita quel alma ingrat " by Donna Elvira) have firmly entered the performance practice, while that duet is rarely heard. Andrea Schmidt-Futterer's beautiful baroque costumes, which at times refer to the fleeting duplicity of carnivals in the Lagoon, add other shades of indeterminacy. To be honest, sometimes the meaning of this Don Giovanni played between real and surreal escapes, which he also had of the objections to the first and that somehow trivializes the Promethean tension of the drama. Certainly you won't get bored, thanks also to some risqué ideas and some gags like the catalog of conquests tattooed on Leporello's skin. And in the finale, the German director opens a new perspective: Don Giovanni is not sucked into the bowels of the Earth but interned in a hospice. As if to say that the serial seducer not only fights against the overcoming of the banal human condition, but above all against the relentless passing of time. Losing the battle. A pity that the New York baritone Christopher Bolduc has to suffer this fate. Supported by a cover and manly physique interpretative energy, it returns well the passions of Don Giovanni with a warm and always confident voice. Ribald and captivating, the worthy appears Leporello brought to the stage by Shavleg Armasi. Solid voice, in the air of the Catalog he must proceed to a strip to show the astonished Elvira the names of the conquests that she bears stamped on her skin. Netta Or appropriates the painful role and dramatic colorature of Donna Anna and exhibits a broad and colorful voice. Heather Engebretson intensely plays the role of Donna Elvira, the most complex female character in the work; crystal clear voice and fiery acting recreate all the anger, but also the vulnerability, of her character. Don Ottavio by Ioan Hotea who, finished " From his peace " (moved by Brieger in the final, after the refusal by Donna Anna), a shot is fired. Daniel Carison was also very good for his voice and expressiveness, called at the last moment to impersonate Masetto. Powerful the Commander of Young Doo Park. The unhurried times imposed by Konrad Junghänel at the Hessisches Staatsorchester make all the charm of Mozart's score shine. At the end warm applause for all the protagonists of the evening.

Anita Hartig and Ellie Dehn share similar voice types, which makes their fourth-act shenanigans when Susanna and the Countess swap identities more convincing than usual. Each has a feather-light timbre – indeed, there were moments in "Dove sono" when Dehn's could have done with guy ropes to weigh it down – and they bring such airiness to their big duet, "Sull'aria", that they all but waft away on the breeze. The scene stealer in this revival is Heather Engebretson as Barbarina, who peeps in like a schoolgirl then pipes up like a diva. The young American is a name to watch and a perfect partner for Kate Lindsey's gangling, hopelessly priapic Cherubino. Of the opera's other comic roles, the great mezzo Ann Murray is on her best vinegary form as Marcellina, but the Bartolo and Basilio of Carlo Lepore and Krystian Adam are a touch under-characterised. Ivor Bolton conducts a ROH Orchestra composed of stay-at-homes from the company's Japanese tour, no doubt bolstered by deps, but the standard is as high as one would expect of a band bearing the house name. Despite some fastish tempo choices, matters are mostly (but not invariably) secure between pit and stage, so Mozart carries the day and bliss is king.

rigolo's tenor has an appealing combination of clarity, openness and warmth. There's never any doubt that a phrase will be well turned with any high notes hit cleanly. Technically, Grigolo is highly impressive when it's time for the pianissimi or fine dynamic control. His matinée idol looks make him thoroughly credible as the youthful poet, and if I'm going to nit pick, the one imperfection to point out is in his acting: he convinces completely when playing the ardent lover, less so as the desperate suicide. DiDonato's creamy-smooth mezzo is totally capable of anything that Massenet can throw at it and she sings Charlotte with an assurance that belies the fact that this is the first time she has done so on stage (she sang the role in concert in Paris in April). Timbre, dynamics and phrasing are all wonderful, but it's a very difficult role to characterise: Charlotte has to combine being the epitome of propriety and adherence to duty on the outside with repressed inner passions on the inside, allowing these to burst through to the surface only in the last act. DiDonato did a decent job of making so conflicted a character seem real, and she and Grigolo had good chemistry between them, but I don't know that I ever really suspended disbelief. Antonio Pappano brought some fine playing from the Royal Opera orchestra to bring us the orchestral colour and the romantic sweep of the piece. There were several well rendered instances of the Wagnerian trick (much emulated in film music) of letting the audience hear what's going to happen in the music slightly before the events actually happen on stage.Charles Edwards sets are easy on the eye (I particularly like the Act II promenade with its stone steps and acute perspective) and frame the action well; revival director Andrew Sinclair handles the action effectively: the scenes of domestic bliss in Act I, when Charlotte is being mummy to her gaggle of younger siblings, were nicely poignant. The orchestral playing is excellent, the production is highly competent all round and there are two great singers in the lead roles. If you're a Massenet fan, it's well worth catching.