Aida, Royal Opera, Covent Garden, April 2010

If you yearn for an Aida with rich Egyptian tapestry, animals, jugglers, and massive processions, this is not for you, and that may be why several audience members booed the production team at the end. But if you want the drama Verdi and his librettist created then this performance certainly gave it. David McVicar’s fine new production strips away the Egyptian baggage and places events in an ancient time of masculine combat, female sexual energy, and human sacrifice. Verdi had been pestered for an opera for the new opera house in Cairo, hence the Egyptian setting, but apart from using a conflict between Egypt and Ethiopia as a background to the libretto, there is nothing particularly Egyptian about this story. It’s a drama about love, loyalty, jealousy and power in an ancient martial setting, and this production is reminiscent in some ways of the warrior culture in ancient Japan. The director is anxious it not be thought of as Egypt, and by stripping away that backcloth, he gives us a more abstract interpretation devoid of sentimental attachment to any particular time or place.

Act II, scene 2, Royal Opera photo Bill Cooper

Perhaps the people who booed objected to the lesbian orgy, or the intercourse between ten women and one man, or the ritual murder of men by women who have just embraced them. Any one of these things may seem over the top, but they fit the visceral energy of this production, whose integrity allows the singers to give their utmost.

All the principals sang strongly:  Micaela Carosi as Aida, Marco Vratogna as her father Amonasro, and Giacomo Prestia as Ramfis the high priest, but three performances were outstanding. Robert Lloyd came over extremely well in the minor part of the king, and Marianne Cornetti gave a rip-roaring portrayal of his daughter Amneris, dominating the stage with her voice and her presence. It was a memorable performance, as was that of Marcelo Alvarez as Radames, the military leader who loves Aida but is loved by the jealous Amneris. He sang so naturally, with effortless power and lyricism, it felt as if he were simply talking — what an extraordinary ability. This was the first night, so there are further performances if you can get tickets, but when the Royal Opera revives this production in less than a year’s time, Marcelo Alvarez will be a hard act to follow.

His first serious aria, which sweeps into the well-known Celeste Aida, appears very early in the opera, so it’s not easy to pull off well, but he started calmly and built up with terrific effect. He was helped by Jean-Marc Puissant’s designs, which left him entirely alone on stage in front of a large screen. The screen has a rotating base that can be turned to introduce or exclude other performers, or it can simply be lifted out of the way, and the effect is to create a space that might be intimate at one moment or open to a large crowd of performers at others. There were roughly 150 performers in total, so plenty of work for the wardrobe department, and I loved the costumes by Moritz Junge. Likewise the relatively dark lighting by Jennifer Tipton, and I liked the way Aida was portrayed more as a princess than a mere slave to Amneris.

Production aside, the opera would be nothing without its music, and Nicola Luisotti did a superb job with the orchestra. Their playing was well matched with what was happening on stage, and just to take one example, the cellos sang with enormous suppressed energy in Act III as the priests, dressed in greyish beige robes with enormous grey headdresses, paraded slowly across the stage. It’s just a small vignette, but there are many more such things, all very carefully thought out. With a production of such integrity, along with excellent singing and superb musicianship from the orchestra pit, this is arguably the finest Aida I’ve seen.

Performances continue until May 16.

3 Responses to “Aida, Royal Opera, Covent Garden, April 2010”

  1. Chris says:

    Just wondered if you were at a different production of Aida as it was certainly not the one we walked out of last night. All principals sang strongly? Not from where we sat dead centre in the stalls and some were not even in key. The costumes you loved made the chorus look like a ragged shambling mess. The relatively dark lighting rendered the stage almost invisible which was a mercy as it almost obscured the hysterical dancing. A superb job with the orchastera? Maestro Luisotti is clearly from the dum de dum de dum school of Italian conducting and I have seldom heard the ROH band sound so poor. We missed the cellos in act III as we made our escape after the blue gauze came down at the end of act 1 – we had seen enough. Rest assured the audience at the ROH are a little more enlightened than to boo a few boobs. The stunning Salome soon to return was full of nudity and pretty modern too. The audience were booing the most boring ramshackle under rehearsed apology of a magnificent opera. If this is the finest Aida you have seen then you should get out to more opera houses or stay in and watch it on some excellent DVDs I agree with the critics – one star at best!

    • markronan says:

      Same production, Chris, but I liked it, though I wasn’t impressed by the choreography. For me it was a refreshing change from the usual Egyptian stuff, but the boos I heard were all for the production team, not the singers. Certainly I’ve heard stronger portrayals of Ramfis, and of Amonasro, and I’ve heard Aida herself sung much better, but I do think Marcelo Alvarez as Radames, and Marianne Cornetti as Amneris, did very well. As for the conducting, I thought it was very good, so I’m surprised by your comment. Anyone else agree? Costumes looked good from the front row of the Amphi, though perhaps not from the middle of the stalls.

  2. I remember it. Marco Vratogna missed the mark for me, playing Amonasro. I came away a bit disappointed.

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