Giacomo Puccini - La Bohème
Royal Opera House, London - 2018
Antonio
Pappano, Richard Jones, Michael Fabiano, Nicole Car, Mariusz Kwiecien,
Simona Mihai, Florian Sempey, Luca Tittoto, Jeremy White, Wyn Pencarreg,
Andrew Macnair, John Morrisey, Thomas Barnard
Opus Arte - Blu-ray
There's
no other work of opera that hits you emotionally the way La Bohème
does, and that's something you don't want to lose with an inappropriate
stage production that sucks the life out of it. The challenge of
finding a replacement for John Copley's long-running 40 year old
production at the Royal Opera House in Covent Garden then is not without
considerable risk, as its production design and tone has become
inextricably entwined with the opera and even seared into the
consciousness of several generations of opera goers.
Of
course it doesn't have to be that way. The genius of Puccini's musical
composition and arrangements goes far beyond the mere tugging of heart
strings. It's a model of precision that captures a variety of tones and
moods, celebrating the spirit of youthful endurance through deprivation
and set-backs, of young love and maturity of sentiments, of facing up
to changes including the ever-present reality and inevitability of
death. It is a serious work, a great work that speaks for itself.
A stage production doesn't really need to do too much to illustrate that any further, and it often
seems like Copley's production captured the essence of the work and retained a
freshness while Zeffirelli's similarly long-standing production, for
example, now looks tired and overwrought. No matter how enduring or
suitable the production, La Bohème can always do with a bit of a refresh, even
if it's just to take the predictability out of it. And, essentially,
that's really all Richard Jones's new production does. Whether it improves on the old production is debatable - although I can't imagine
many would think so - but it does highlight new parts of the work that
might be lost through over-familiarity.
The locations
remain much the same and are instantly recognisable, if a little more
minimally stylised in design, which is not surprising since it's a
Richard Jones production. The garret in Act I is sparsely furnished,
its furnishings presumably gone the same way in earlier occasions as
Rodolfo's play - into the furnace to heat the place. Narrow wooden
beams bear down on the limited roof-space, a small door leading into it
and a skylight above. Its bohemian artist inhabitants do indeed look
like scruffy artists in second-hand clothes that may once have been
smart, with long hair and unkempt beards. No hipsters here, thank
goodness.
Act II is also refreshing for its move away
from the traditional French street cafe depiction of Cafe Momus for a
rather more obviously upmarket posh restaurant. Once outside of the
garret however it also becomes clear that Richard Jones's production has
also done away with 1840's Paris Commune setting for a location that is
a little more generalised, but certainly evokes the nearby Covent
Garden market in some kind of idealised Quality Street box way. It's a
little bland, but functional and it doesn't get in the way of the
musical performance, which since it's Puccini under Antonio Pappano,
means it's in very capable hands, and indeed, Acts I and II are
everything they should be; urgently, sweepingly romantic, playful and
lyrical.
That also makes up for the lack of imagination
shown in the designs for Acts III and IV. Really, Act III is just a
stripped-back version of the familiar cold night outside a warm lively
tavern scene, with a stage bare but for falling snow and a cardboard-box
looking tavern, albeit with Marcello's wall paintings displayed on the
outside (which at least shows he can paint, something that the invisible
canvas in Act I and his crude stick figure drawings in Act IV don't
really get across). The tavern slowly sliding into the background by
itself however as the Act progresses just looks weird.
If
it still works reasonably well in Act III and on its return to the even
more bare garret room (it must have gotten quite cold again) in Act IV it's got a lot to do with Pappano's musical direction but also
the performances of the singers. And to be fair Richard Jones's
direction of the performances is also good and undoubtedly an important
contributing factor to the production still working effectively as a
whole. It's not the most adventurous La Bohème, but even La Fura dels Baus didn't feel like they could do much with it and let's not even get into Claus Guth's bohemians in space misfire. Only Stefan Herheim
has really been able to bring a completely new approach to in his Den Norske production,
deconstructing the opera, exposing its workings and revealing it as the musically
impressive and emotionally harrowing masterpiece that we already know it
is.
Essentially however La Bohème reinvents itself
every time you bring fresh new voices in to reinterpret the work and
there's an impressive line-up here. Michael Fabiano's Rodolfo is a
revelation. He's a great singer that brings something new and
distinctive to a role every time I've seen him, even in the most
familiar roles (Alfredo in La Traviata, Don José in Carmen). His
Rodolfo is superb; relaxed and confident, charming in humour and
persuasive in his romantic intentions towards Mimi; there's a sweetness
also in his voice and impeccable delivery that is just irresistible.
Nicole Car is perhaps a bit too energetic and full of life as Mimi after
her cough and stumble on his doorstep, but just as the music and
character develop, so too does the emotional charge between the two of
them in the final two acts. The ending is of course devastating.
Links: Royal Opera House