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Verdi Aida
Opus Arte DVD OA 0954 D Mixed feelings upon revisiting this production four years on, on DVD, with similar cast to that seen in 2002 in Brussels (q.v. below) but for the Radames and the conductor. The dominant influence is Wilson, and we have since seen his version of Madam Butterfly (revd by SF) which is likewise minimalist with acting restricted to formalised gestures. It all makes for peculiarly relaxed viewing, with emotion kept under strict restraint. The filming makes a positive contribution. Colours are beautiful, blue and black predominating, costumes sometimes odd. Movements are always slow and this is a "no touch" between lovers opera (c.f. a recent Tristan at Covent Garden); there is frequent camera change between close and full stage view (slowly and with overlap). Black screens pass across the stage and often it is contrived to have black background framing close ups. Occasionally you wonder if you have departed from the live staged performance, Not a first recommendation, then, but a significant record of one influential director's ideas at the beginning of the 21st century. For us the first choice, definitely, is the St. Margarethen Festival version, complete with horses and elephants, and strong musical values too! PGW
Aida is a problem opera, holding its place in the popularity stakes This production places Aida in a defamiliarised ancient world. Wilson has created a stunningly beautiful stage picture for the Nile Scene. Warm earth colours indicate the desert beyond a peaceful band of water in the middle distance, the whole suffused with heavenly blue lighting, a perfect counterpoint to the human distress and tragedy unfolding. Ildiko Komlosi (Amneris) made a notable debut at Brussels, - - fitting in easily with Norma Fantini (Aida), Johan Botha (Radames) and Mark S. Doss (Amonasro). Antonio Pappano elicited playing of the highest order, breathlessly intense - - and quiet passages which held the audience spellbound. This was a production which has lodged in the memory permanently and will come to mind whenever one sees Aida in the future - - Peter Grahame Woolf. |