Showing posts with label Venture Opera. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Venture Opera. Show all posts

Thursday, July 21, 2016

"Game Changers" Redux

Reflections and Reactions on NYC's Indie Opera Scene

The August cover of Opera News features “Game Changers: Young Companies Are Redefining Opera.” With such a sexy title one would expect that the magazine would give long overdue attention to the booming phenomenon of independent operas exploding all over New York City. However, the relevant article by Matthew Sigman focused exclusively on three companies: Venture Opera, Utopia Opera and Rhymes With Opera (RWO). Which in and it of itself is a wonderful thing, if it were not for the overall vapid, condescending tone and (lack of) content of the piece. As an avid and active follower of the indie opera scene in NYC, such lack of depth and, ultimately, respect, made my blood boil many times over.

The author of the “Game Changers” article provides virtually zero specific information, appreciation or evaluation of the actual works produced by these companies. By reading his piece, all we learn about Venture Opera’s work is that it “recently presented Carmen at the Diamond Horseshoe, the showman Billy Rose’s former nightclub.” When it comes to Utopia Opera, we get more venue information, and are told that the company performs “at the Ida K. Lang Recital Hall, at Hunter College [...] without wing, fly or depth space, let alone a proscenium – but which, [the founder and director] Remmers said, can be transformed into a fully theatrical experience.” When it comes to RWO, there is a touch of detail: “productions have emphasized projections and puppetry as much as people.” That’s it. All this got me thinking that maybe the author did not actually experience any opera produced by these companies, in which case he probably should not be writing about them.

Mr. Sigman did, however, spend considerable time harping on how these organizations are Manhattan-centric and run by traditional-looking individuals. And I quote: “Artistic headquarters for these companies are in Manhattan. Whereas hipster Brooklyn, with its “lumbersexual” culture, is the incubator of the avant-garde – and home of the particularly successful LoftOpera – the artistic locus for Utopia, Venture and RWO remains the island of Manhattan. (For the record, none of these clean-shaven, well-groomed interviewees arrived on a skateboard. No tattoos or piercings were readily apparent).” For the record: in the picture on the front cover, RWO’s composer, Ms. Fulton, sports a rather large tattoo on her upper right arm. And in any event, who the hell cares where a company is based and how respectable its artists appear? Is this supposed to reassure Manhattan geriatric audiences that this sacred art form is not being taken over by a radical mob? Why don’t we focus instead on the artistic quality of the actual work product of a company and judge by its track record instead?

I have the utmost respect and admiration for each and every independent opera company out there keeping the art form alive and breaking with stuffy conventions. Their work is relevant and often high quality and thought-provoking. We know well the work of one of the companies mentioned, Venture Opera, and their inaugural production of Don Giovanni in a Lower East Side synagogue was indeed among the most exciting things we’ve seen this year. It felt like stepping into an exclusive and slightly blasphemous nightclub, á la Eyes Wide Shut, singers were top notch, the concept was sexy and irreverent (Don Giovanni as a renegade Catholic priest, surely with tattoos) and the experience felt very much immersive. Their second show, Carmen, despite having a stellar lead singer, did not come across as polished and ground-breaking as their Mozart (arguably because of some last minute venue changes) but was nevertheless successful in conveying the themes of Bizet’s blockbuster in intimate and inventive ways. Rumors are that they may be producing a Gianni Schicchi in September, which we’ll be sure to check out.

If, as the Opera News article claims, we want to talk about companies that “create innovative new works, reinvent classic repertoire, explore unusual venues and reach audiences outside the mainstream,” then many more worthy companies should also be showcased and celebrated. Regardless of where they are based, where they perform and how their founders look like, these companies have a proven track record of hip, ambitious and visionary productions.

If we’re really talking about game changing independent opera, we cannot ignore a company like LoftOpera. Yes, they’re based in Brooklyn. Yes, they may have tattoos. Yes, the public sits on the floor and drinks free beer during the show. Yes, they perform in raw lofts in the middle of nowhere. But only at their shows have I witnessed the magic of a twenty-something catching an opera for the first time and being actually transfixed and moved and enthused by it. Which, by the way, is the effect that opera, when it’s good, should have. The public here gasps when Lucrezia Borgia poisons her own son, cheers wildly when Tosca kills Scarpia, laughs out loud at the threesome in Comte Ory. With shows that are unassuming yet of outstanding artistic quality, LoftOpera is the only company out there able to plan an actual season spanning the whole year (with subscriptions) and luring a public that may not have seen an opera before, but becomes hooked and keeps coming back since 2013. And, by the way, none of their shows so far was “avant garde” or had any hints of “regietheatre” for that matter. Other than updating a bit the costumes, all their productions have been pretty straight and respectful of the librettos. Still, they manage to lure hundreds of under-thirty, so they must be doing something right. Next up is their take of Mozart’s Cosí Fan Tutte in September. 

Heartbeat Opera is a younger company yet with an exquisite directorial take and utmost respect for musical values. Founded by two Yale School of Drama alumns, Louisa Proske and Ethan Heard, Heartbeat’s register runs the gamut, from baroque recitals in drag (in Brooklyn!) to bel canto masterpieces to Kurtag’s one-act operas. Equally comfortable with comic mischief and the deeply dramatic, Heartbeat Opera recently gambled and won by producing a chamber version of Lucia di Lammermoor, with only 6 singers and 6 musicians (and yes, at some point a toy piano was played). It may sound sacrilegious, but it was the most mesmerizing, thought provoking and intense Lucia I’ve ever seen, with Heartbeat really distilling the Donizetti staple to its most visceral and powerful essence. Next up are a renegade opera-cabaret show on the High Line on September 22 and drag benefit by the intriguing name of “Queens of the Night: Mozart in Space” (maybe aerialists will be involved?) on October 31. 

OnSite Opera is another innovative and creative company out there. Every one of their shows is produced in a site-specific spectacular venue. From a mansion in the Upper East Side (Paisiello’s Barbiere) to Madame Tussaud’s Wax Museum (Rameau’s Pygmalion) to a West Village hidden villa (Portugal’s Figaro), OnSite strives to use unconventional spaces to curate intimate and high quality operatic experiences. Next up is a double bill on September 29-30: Argento’s Miss Havisham and Berlioz’s La Mort de Cléopâtre

Loft, Heartbeat and Onsite, though, are just the tip of the iceberg. Let us not forget the myriad other companies bursting into the NYC indie scene. To name a few:
  • Jennifer Peterson’s Opera Mission has the noble purpose of producing all thirty-nine of Handel’s Italian operas (and their latest was #9, Rinaldo – pretty spectacular).
  • Vertical Player Repertory organizes musical salons in Cobble Hill but also most recently unearthed the magnificent bel canto gem Malvina di Scozia (Pacini). They also often cooperate with the fierce misfits of Opera Feroce  who make baroque sexy, excessive and hilarious.  
  • Bare Opera has produced Ravel’s L’Enfant and Granados’ Goyescas and will give us Rossini’s La Cambiale di Matrimonio in the fall.
  • Floating Opera New York did a Pelleas et Melisande on a barge in Red Hook and we cannot wait to hear what they’ll come up with next.
  • The Secret Opera is more focused on new works and is hosting a composition competition in 2017.
  • Director R.B. Schlater has also been doing exciting things (Alcina in a Lower East Side art gallery, anyone?), next up he’ll present Handel’s Ariodante at the brand new and hip venue National Sawdust in Williamsburg.
  • Then there are companies such as Dell’Arte Opera Ensemble, Regina Opera and Martina Arroyo’s Prelude to Performance that train and showcase up and coming young singers in often excellent productions.
Hopefully all this will give Opera News some pointers as to where to find indie opera in NYC and a sense of how exciting it is – in any of the five boroughs and with or without tattoos.

- Lei & Lui



Monday, March 7, 2016

An Exclusive Carmen Incarnate

Bizet’s Carmen
Venture Opera
The Diamond Horseshoe
March 5, 2016

Carmen works her charms on Don Jose
Photo credit: Jason Woodruff
Lei: Originally scheduled to have 5 performances of Carmen in an industrial complex in Crown Heights, on February 18 Venture Opera announced a change in venue due to circumstances beyond their control. And so, from a 5-day run in Brooklyn we ended up with a one night only at the Diamond Horseshoe in Manhattan. This venue is known for its production of the music-acrobatic-dance-interactive-dinner-theater extravaganza “The Queen of the Night,” vaguely inspired by Mozart’s Magic Flute character and, last time we checked (before it closed), charging $190 for its cheapest entrance ticket. The fact that Venture Opera managed to secure the Diamond Horseshoe for a Saturday night shows that this indie company is extremely well funded and/or well connected.

The Diamond Horseshoe
Photo credit: Allegri con Fuoco
After making our way through the faux-decadent entrance to the clubby underground venue (crooked chandeliers, dramatic staircases, peeling paint, broken statues, piles of champagne flutes), we got to the main space and it was as stunning as I remembered it. Vaulted ceilings with gold stucco, stage surrounded by sputnik decorations, leathered and mirrored booths on the sides and an alchemist-like bar in the back. Oh, and a statue of a jaguar welcoming guests at the entrance together with Egyptian-looking urns. The only modifications made to transform the spectacular venue into an opera theater were rows of zebra-print cushioned chairs, a screen on the side of the stage and of course the 27-member orchestra on the other side.
 
The funky bar
Photo credit: Allegri con Fuoco
Lui: The musical quality of the performance was all in all superb. The orchestra under the baton of maestro Carmine Aufiero in the elegantly intimate space sounded great. They teased out all of the exotic Spanish rhythms in the score, and played particularly forcefully through Don Jose’s third and fourth act breakdown. The main singers were also extremely strong, and the sheer gut-stirring power of their voices came across even more so given the small space.

L'amour est un oiseau rebelle
Photo credit: Jason Woodruff
Mezzo-soprano Kirstin Chávez as Carmen was an intense Dionysian force of nature, exactly what this iconic character should be: an empower femme fatale who unleashes chaotic sensuality against the bulwarks of the Apollonian order; a presence that provokes the dissolution of identity, including her own. Chávez has an amazing voice for the role. It’s earthy, warm, chesty, sexy. Her singing ranged from lyrical and seductive in Acts I and II to raw and moving in Act III. She really embodied the role in every possible way, from the way she moved, right down to the way she took her castanets out of her bra during Je vais danser, to how she used her eyes, to her uttering off-libretto French expressions (Allez! Attends! Ça va!) even while she exited a scene. Chávez definitely has captivating acting chops for an opera singer. Every moment she was on stage she was doing something character-specific. And the extraordinary thing is that she did not look like she was acting, she just was Carmen.

It is always refreshing to encounter an artist who is alive with her talent and it is reassuring to see a singer who has obviously found her calling. You go to Carmen to see an actress-singer occupy the role body and soul, and that’s exactly what she did. It is even more of a pleasure to witness this phenomenon in such a high quality intimate setting. In this respect, Venture Opera delivered again.

Non, je ne t'aime plus
Photo credit: Jason Woodruff
Lei: Tenor Alok Kumar was a strong Don Jose and really let loose in Act III, when with his sudden descent into desperation he forcefully jettisoned his character to the emotional core of the opera. His sound is manly and, when in full cry, particularly expressive and moving. Baritone Eugene Villanueva made for a sexy and charismatic toreador Escamillo, both vocally and acting-wise. Young Canadian soprano Mikayla Sager was an impressive Micaela, embodying the madonna-like role with a sound that was pure, lyrical and soaring. Baritone Eric Downs (whom we’ve seen earlier this season in Venture Opera’s Don Giovanni), reconfirmed his strong vocal and stage presence and left me wanting for more (he sings only in the first half of the opera). Soprano Raquel Suarez-Groen and mezzo Shabnam Kalbasi were fine Frasquita and Mercedes, particularly effective in their trio with Carmen in the tarot reading scene in Act II.

J'irai danser la seguedille
Photo credit: Jason Woodruff
Lui: Director Bernard Uzan worked an ongoing motif into his vision for this production: love is like a flower and like a flower it fades quickly. In Act I, Carmen throws Don Jose a flower that hits his chest like bullet. The white carnation is the nascent origin of true love at first sight. Shortly thereafter the flower has wilted to a deathly brown. By the end of the opera, the lifeless flower returns only to be stained with the blood of Carmen herself. A poignant image that sums up the story. 

There were also a number of clever set pieces in Uzan’s direction. Particularly memorable the Seguedille scene in Act II, when Don Jose has Carmen tied up, Uzan very keenly choreographed an intricate exchange between the two singers whereby Carmen seduces her captor through an erotic dance with the rope between her legs. Over the course of the scene she even manages to turn the tables on Don Jose, as he ends up all wrapped up in the rope in which her wrists are tied. Carmen's preying mantis maneuver was seductively executed. Chávez made it all seem so effortless. And so much of the direction was like this. 

Les tringles des sistres tintaient
Photo credit: Jason Woodruff
Lei: There were definitely some nice touches and the emotional core of the opera was conveyed effectively, however I was not crazy about the choice to have a screen on the left of the stage streaming the supertitles and a variety of images somehow related to the scenes (dancing gypsy hands, tarot cards, prison, mountain, arena, bull, etc.). Maybe there were technical challenges derived from the last-minute location change, but it almost felt like those images were supposed to be streamed differently, perhaps as backdrop to the action on stage? Also, it felt a bit amateurish to have the singers mime most of their props. From guns and knives to lanterns and glasses in the tavern scene, the actors played make believe. Considering everything they put into this performance (this venue cannot have come cheap), you’d think they could put a little something into the props to make the basics of the story complete.
 
The irresistible toreador Escamillo
Photo credit: Jason Woodruff
Lui: As for their Don Giovanni earlier this year, Venture Opera produced an event oozing clubby exclusivity and delivered extraordinary musical performances. However, while this Carmen was emotionally powerful and extremely successful on many fronts, I found it less polished than the company’s Mozartian inaugural show. Part of this was probably due to the sudden change of venue two weeks before the event that no doubt forced the production team to make several adjustments.

Lei: The public was an eclectic mix of usual suspects, selfie-taking millennials and even some players of the NYC opera scene (NYCO-Renaissance’s Michael Capasso, NY Opera Exchange’s Justin Werner and possibly the Met’s own Mercedes Bass were spotted). Also, at the bar I rubbed elbows with Kristine Opolais (who sang Manon at the Met’s matinee earlier that same day - by the way, up close the Latvian soprano is stunning). All in all, Venture Opera did it again. A sexy venue and strong musicians making opera-going the next hot exclusive thing to do in NYC.

Lui & Lei

Carmen aware of her doomed fate
Photo credit: Jason Woodruff
Micaela sings her moving prayer
Photo credit: Jason Woodruff
Frasquita and Mercedes do a tarot reading
Photo credit: Jason Woodruff
Carmen seducing Zuniga
Photo credit: Jason Woodruff
Good girl Micaela and Don Jose
Photo credit: Jason Woodruff

Wednesday, November 18, 2015

Don G as Diabolical Coke-Sniffing Priest

Mozart’s Don Giovanni
Venture Opera
November 9, 2015
Angel Orensanz Center
Lower East Side, Manhattan

Don G's hellish descent
Photo credit: Ken Howard
You never know in NYC. I thought I was going to see yet another Don Giovanni for the sake of supporting a new indie opera company, but the moment I arrived at the Lower East Side venue, a synagogue turned arts center, something was off: bouncers carded me at the door. Seriously? It’s opera! Amidst what is generally a predominantly geriatric crowd there is no risk of public under drinking age, ever! The clubby aura got even more exclusive once we got in: rows of gold pleated bamboo chairs packed mostly with young professionals (on a Tuesday night!), ladies in ball gowns and venetian masks pacing around as in a trance, a fully stocked bar pumping out mixed drinks. But, it also felt like stepping back to the 1800s, with superbly decadent gothic architectural details, massive gold chandeliers, musicians peeking out from behind red velvet curtains and a first floor wrap around balcony, the space was the most perfect (and immersive) setting for a Don Giovanni. I was definitely excited, and the moment the excellent orchestra led by Ryan McAdams attacked the first notes of the overture, I felt a frisson all over my body - we were off to a great start.

Voi star dentro con la bella
Photo credit: Ken Howard
I did not have time to read the director’s notes in the program so I was caught off guard by the radically unusual take of this production. My scribbly notes on the opening scene go like this: “Catholic ecclesiastical setting. Is Don G a priest?!? And he is stabbing the Commendatore with a crucifix!!” Indeed, Don Giovanni made his first grandiose appearance in the guise of a diabolical Catholic priest. Turns out director Edwin Cahill’s production is set to explore “the theme of corruption of power with Don Giovanni as a leader of the Catholic Church.” And the inspiration for this pretty unusual idea seems to be in the real lives of Tirso de Molina (author of the first Don Juan) and Lorenzo Da Ponte (librettist of the Mozart opera) that were intertwined with the paradoxes and excesses of the Catholic Church. De Molina was a Jew who converted to Catholicism to protect his family from the Spanish Inquisition and became an ordained priest, while Da Ponte, coincidentally also a converted Jew and a Catholic priest, lead a dissolute life and was accused of public concubinage and abduction of respectable women.

Don G officiating some rites
Photo credit: Ken Howard
Cahill’s take on Mozart’s opera opens with the ghost of Tirso de Molina summoning, during the overture, the phantom souls of the Don Giovanni characters who then proceed to “sing the greatest story of divine retribution” (or so the program notes tell us). And so, in this setting, Don Giovanni is a renegade dissolute priest (Da Ponte’s alter ego?), at the center of a number of more or less plausible satirical vignettes: his attempted rape of Donna Anna happens under a church altar, during the Madamina il catalogo e’ questo aria a bunch of nuns of all shapes and sizes pop out to represent the Don’s conquests, at the end of the Champagne aria he sprinkles the public with holy water, the Commendatore statue thundering Pentiti! (Repent!) has a Jesus-like appearance and so on. While this interpretation was at times a bit of a stretch, having Don G. be a priest was a propelling force on the magnitude of his excesses (in Act III, the piatto saporito contains multiple lines of cocaine), resulting in a perversely unsettling yet addictive effect from one scene to the other.

Sta a veder che il malandrino
Mi fara' precipitar
Photo credit: Ken Howard
Charismatic and intense, baritone Philip Cutlip embodied the title character with a devilish energy that carried and made the show. Sporting red patent leather pants, a disheveled priest collar, red latex finger gloves and a combed back mohawk, Cutlip was every inch a dangerous and powerful but somehow irresistible villain. His singing was consistently strong throughout the opera yet never swooningly seductive (as can happen with more lyric baritones) but, rather, with a brutal Mephistophelic edge – this Don Giovanni gets his way more by force than by charm. Bass-baritone Eric Downs had great stage presence as Don G’s sidekick Leporello and possibly the singer who interacted most with the public, particularly in his rants against his master.

Soprano Amy Shoremount-Obra as Donna Anna was the vocal highlight of the evening. No surprise since she already had her Met debut (last year in Die Zauberflote). Her sound was crystal clear, soaring and electrifying, particularly in Or sai chi l’onore, when Donna Anna demands vengeance for her sullied honor. Mezzo Cecelia Hall was an excellent Zerlina, seductive and coquette yet sweet and loving too, a true pleasure to hear. Mezzo Marquita Raley embodied an uber-furious and clingy Donna Elvira, at times forcing her hand a bit too much, however coming out really strong and lyrical, with the right balance between heartache and hope in her rendition of Mi tradi’ quell’alma ingrata.
 
 Venite pure avanti / vezzose mascherine
Photo credit: Ken Howard
Venture Opera, led by its general director Jonathon Thierer, delivered superb quality curated to the last detail, setting the bar pretty high for an indie company (or any company for that matter). New crazy ideas, a tight convincing cast with exciting peaks (Don G, Donna Anna, Zerlina), a great use of an extraordinary space, and an electrifying orchestra were the ingredients of a sexy, irreverent yet highly polished show. No detail was small enough: effective costumes (Brandon McDonald), sophisticated lighting design (Yael Lubetzky), thoughtful props and the additional layer of the Tirso de Molina back story (that came up in overture and at in the finale) were all perfectly executed. This company has access to good money and knows how to put it to great use – looks like they had ads running in Times Square and the Orensanz Center is a most coveted wedding and corporate event space in lower Manhattan.


In its twitter account @ventureopera presents itself “a new opera company producing installation events around classical repertoire” which is yet another indication of their appeal for an audience beyond the traditional opera aficionados, as this Don G production clearly showed. They have a similar formula to LoftOpera in making opera “cool” and targeting audiences under 40. Where LoftOpera is Brooklyn hipster though (public sitting on the floor sipping beers), Venture Opera is Manhattan exclusive (gold pleated chairs, mixed drinks in calices). Even the after party was pretty wild: right after curtain call the space was cleared of all chairs, a fancy deejay started pumping out dance music and an acrobat popped up doing impressive tricks with a neon-lit hula hoop. Again, not what you see at the end of your average opera show on a Tuesday (or any day). Next up in Venture Opera’s season are Carmen and Pagliacci on February and August 2016, respectively and we cannot wait to see how they tackle these. Rumor has it that the Pagliacci production will team up with an honest to goodness itinerant circus and its acrobats….

- Lei & Lui

 
The Orensanz Center
Photo credit: Allegri con Fuoco

O statua gentilissima del Gran Commendatore
Photo credit: Ken Howard