June LeBell shares highlights of her career at charity luncheon

April 11th, 2016Posted by admin

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Front row, from left: Shirley Taradash, June LeBell, Edward Alley LeBell. Back row, from left: Amy NaDell, Jody Jorgensen, Kathie Majerchin, Monika Templeman, Laurel Lynch, Janet Stickel and Jan Hasler.
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From the Herald-Tribune:

The Lakewood Ranch Women’s Club held a “From Opera Stage to Microphone” fundraiser March 2 in the Fete Ballroom at the Polo Grill.

The luncheon, which attracted about 100 people, raised money for the club’s adopted charities — SOLVE Maternity Homes, Hope Family Services and SMART Riding Therapies. The featured speaker was June LeBell, an award-winning broadcaster, music critic, singer, author and chef.

LeBell, who hosts “June LeBell’s Musical Conversations” on WSMR-FM, shared highlights of her career and was recently honored by the Broadcasters Club of Florida with a Lifetime Achievement Award.

LeBell attended the High School of Music and Art and Mannes College of Music in New York City and the Hartt College of Music in Hartford, Connecticut. She also was a student of acclaimed soprano Adele Addison.

After a singing career, LeBell entered broadcasting in 1973 at WQXR in New York City, where she produced, wrote and hosted for 30 years. She interviewed hundreds of musical celebrities to include in her cookbook, “Kitchen Classics from the Philharmonic.”

The ladies were particularly fascinated with the wonderful personal stories that Lebell shared about the creation of her classical music-themed cookbook. With 50 great illustrations by Al Hirschfeld, and 150 terrific recipes from people affiliated with the NY Philharmonic in its first 150 years — from Toscanini to Pavarotti– and short, pithy text about how these great performers ate before, during and after a concert, their favorite restaurants and, just for fun, music to listen to (complete with record or CD number) while preparing or eating the delectable dish.

She also warned that some of these are really bad puns — a chopped chicken liver recipe is set to music by Frederic CHOPPIN. The recipes were given to LeBell by classical music celebrities on her daily cooking show on WQXR in New York City. They were each tested and tasted for quality, ease of preparation and proper measurements and she assured us there are absolutely no “poisonous” recipes in this excellent cookbook.

LeBell and her husband Edward Alley live in Sarasota. She said they enjoy living in Sarasota because it is a cultural treasure that rivals New York City, with the added benefit of year round sunshine and great beaches.

— Submitted by Monika Templeman

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Music review: Masterworks 6

March 21st, 2017Posted by admin

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A ‘Titan’ of a program at Sarasota Orchestra’s masterworks concert.

 

Originally published in The Observer
Date: March 19, 2017
by: June LeBell | Contributing Columnist

Putting works by Bernstein, Tchaikovsky and Mahler on the same program may not make much sense when you first look at it, but when you think they’re all Titans of music, it makes all the sense in the universe. And that’s exactly what Sarasota Music Director, Anu Tali did in this past weekend’s Masterworks VI series.

Beginning with a sprightly Overture to Bernstein’s opera, “Candide,” the concert got off to a very fast start with the orchestra sounding spry and agile. Maybe a little too spry for my taste. It was one of the fastest readings of this well-known, beloved overtures, and in its straight-forward performance, it passed over some of the nuances Bernstein wrote into the score. Tali seemed to lose track of some of the melodic lines, giving us a reading that lost some of the intrinsic color and humor Bernstein wove into the work.

Tchaikovsky’s “Variations on a Rococo Theme” came next but in a very unusual setting. Originally written for cello and orchestra, this performance featured virtuoso flugelhorn player Sergei Nakariakov, not only in his transcription but also on an instrument that sported an extra valve so he could adjust to the range of the cello, keep the work in the original key and with only a few minor adjustments, come out with a mellow, cello-like warmth that made his unusual instrument into something sounding like a cross between a French horn and a trumpet.

Nakariakov is a virtuoso player, be it on flugelhorn or trumpet, and to prove the point, he followed the Tchaikovsky with an encore that delighted the audience: a set of Theme and Variations for “The Carnival of Venice” that showed off the soloist’s zippy double and triple tonguing and buttery sound. It’s actually not a big sound for a brass player, but it’s so musical and sensitive, it makes one want to listen forever.

Tali and the Orchestra were excellent accompanists throughout both works, giving support and adding color to these familiar works.

The entire second half of the program was given over to Mahler’s Symphony No. 1 in D, “The Titan,” in an unusual but agreeable performance. Like many conductors these days, Tali chose to drop the fifth movement, which was discarded by Mahler, himself, making this a shorter, more concise work. But, like the Tchaikovsky that preceded it, this symphony is filled with folk material, including one movement based on what we know as “Frère Jacques” in a somber, minor mode, and a few songs from Mahler’s own “Songs of a Wayfarer,” plus allusions to music by Humperdinck (“Hansel and Gretel”) and a bit of Richard Strauss here and there.

I found this a well-constructed symphonic reading that Tali tied up neatly by starting it and driving it to the conclusion with a very pastoral feeling, almost like a village awakening, yawning and stretching and finally getting down to business. For my taste, there was too much business, too much seriousness, and not enough of Mahler’s contrasts, playfulness and dancing. Mahler purposely wrote a Klezmer-like part for the clarinet but Tali chose not to go that route, showing off the contrast between Jewish and Catholic traditions. I missed it. I missed the fun, cavorting and impishness of Mahler in what, until the very end, was a very strict, precise reading of a work that usually has me going from giggles to tears in a matter of phrases.

The playing, though, was exquisite, from the offstage brass at the start to principal bassist John Miller’s “Frère Jacques” solo, then taken up by the winds and other members of the Orchestra. Harp, flute, oboe, trumpets, horns — well, the whole ensemble sounded mighty and strong. And the finale did what Mahler wanted — whisked us to Heaven as few other composers are able. It was here that Tali let loose and gave us the Mahler we know and love.

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Opera review: ‘The Love of Three Kings’

March 14th, 2017Posted by admin

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With ‘The Love of Three Kings,’ Sarasota Opera beautifully revives a rarity.

 

Originally published in The Observer
Date: March 12, 2017
by: June LeBell | Contributing Columnist

Italo Montemezzi, who lived well into the first half of the 20th century, can’t be considered a contemporary composer based on his work, “L’amore dei tre re,” which was completed in 1913. It’s not when it was composed but, rather, how it was written. You hear a lot of Wagner, and there are swirls of Richard Strauss, especially in the orchestra. It’s melodramatic, musically, and certainly, dramatically, but it’s neither verismo nor romantic opera. So, just what is it?

“L’amore dei tre re,” (The Love of Three Kings) was extremely popular with some of the greatest names in opera at the beginning of the 20th century. At the Met, it starred the likes of Lucrezia Bori, Rosa Ponselle and Ezio Pinza in the early days, and in 1941, Grace Moore (with the composer conducting), and eight seasons later, Dorothy Kirsten. But then it disappeared from the roster and has only been offered as a rare warhorse-of-a-piece in a few houses around the world, since.

What happened?

Montemezzi had a little competition from a few other composers who were popular at about the same time, Puccini and Verdi, among them. Being composers of the theater, they brought insight and emotional understanding to both the music and the drama, not to mention memorable arias and a style that grew in popularity. So, much like Zandonai’s “Francesca da Rimini,” written about the same time as Three Kings, the Montemezzi became relegated to rarity status mid-20th century. And that’s why Sarasota Opera’s production is so important.

In fact, Sarasota Opera offered it about 15 years ago, but this new, spectacularly beautiful production takes on a whole new shine. The scenery by David P. Gordon is stunning, especially the Act III opening tableau that looks like a Medieval painting, in which even the candles don’t flicker, no less the mourners surrounding Fiora’s bier in the cold crypt. Ken Yunker’s immaculate lighting casts shadows of death everywhere, and Howard Tsvi Kaplan’s costumes, heavy enough to weigh down the most athletic of singers, are so period oriented they have those fleas jumping out of them again. This may be melodrama, but it captures the period of the Dark Ages with an eerie, deathly pall.

And death there is, all around. You know it from the first notes played by the excellent Sarasota Opera Orchestra under the expert guidance of Victor DeRenzi. (Listen for some exquisite solos in the orchestra, including a beauty from the Concertmaster in the last act.)

This is one of those operas where, like a Shakespearean tragedy, almost everyone dies at the end, and that’s no spoiler alert. It’s how they meet their ends that makes this opera a standout among body counts on stage. Strangulation, poison, suicide and even love kill off almost all the leads, but — and this may be another reason the opera lost its popularity — not a tear is shed at the end for these characters.

Stage director Stephanie Sundine brought out all the emotion she could wring from this very static opera. The music may meander and swirl with Straussian passion, but the characters are singularly monolithic, and Sundine had the performers play their melodramatic roles with all the proper cultural understanding possible.

The small cast features four leading roles who are pivotal to the story line. Bass Kevin Short returned to Sarasota Opera as the blind king, Archibaldo, who sees more through his sightless eyes than any other character on stage. We’re told Short wore a blindfold during rehearsals, and it worked beautifully for his characterization. Short has become a great singing actor, making melodrama believable with his strong, resonant and often beautiful voice and intellectually stimulating acting. If you see this opera (and you should), watch and listen to him as he portrays a father who deeply loves his son and perhaps his daughter-in-law, even if he does her in with a stranglehold worthy of the wrestler Short has been in real-life.

Marco Nisticò turns in a fine performance as Manfredo, Archibaldo’s son, the love-smitten husband, blinded by love for a wife who loves another. He’s as compassionate and close to a character for whom one might weep if this weren’t such a melodramatic piece.

Avito, sung with great passion and skill by tenor Matthew Vickers, is more than just another gorgeous voice. He is deliriously in love, and you understand how he dies for his indiscretion.

Elizabeth Tredent is positively splendid in the all-important role of the beautiful Fiora, for whom all three royals fall and fall hard. Her voice is enough to make audience members fall for her, as well. And her acting works beautifully with her spectacularly produced voice.

Smaller roles were handled with the same beauty and excellence as the leads by Dave Suarez (Flaminio), Mark Tempesta (a young man) and Anna Bridgman (a handmaiden).

It must be said that this opera has more make-out scenes than almost anything I’ve seen except in a Gidget movie. Kisses abound and, anytime the singers have a chance to rest, especially Avito and Fiora, they do it with their lips locked together. Come to think of it, it’s Fiora’s Kiss of Death that literally does her lovers in. But she doesn’t do it knowingly, being dead at the time.

Okay. It’s easy to make fun of this work because it’s so out of style these days. But thank goodness Sarasota Opera chose to present it, especially in such a stunning production. It’s a rarity for good reason and all that give us good reason to see it.

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In ‘Dialogues of the Carmelites,’ impassioned singing and acting prevail

March 7th, 2017Posted by admin

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Sarasota Opera showcases its best, most cohesive cast of the season with strong singing and dramatic, believable acting.

 

Originally published in The Observer
Date: March 5, 2017
by: June LeBell | Contributing Columnist

Poulenc’s great, romantic tragic opera, “Dialogues of the Carmelites,” came storming into Sarasota this past weekend and took many in the audience by surprise with its passionate, horrific story. But this is no mere story. It’s based on a true incident, in which some 16 nuns were martyred by guillotine during the French Revolution. We get, not only to watch, but also to hear the swift blade as they march bravely to their deaths.

Told musically by Poulenc in his very distinctive voice (when you hear this composer, although he embodied the French Impressionist style, you know this could only be his music), these are true dialogues. Told in 12 scenes, separated by interludes as shadowy cast members change the scenery, masterfully wrought by Robert Little, we are taken behind the scenes that lead up to the ultimate sacrifice.

The cast members are all believable as members of the Carmelites, an extremely strict order of nuns that believes life’s sole mission is unceasing prayer and rigorous attention to orders. In this opera, their lives are mixed with those of people outside the convent who are in disarray, including mobs of peasants, the people they worked for and the rich, whom they hate with a passion beyond uprising.

Ken Yunker’s lighting design spotlights with accuracy and great coordination the characters currently telling the story, while Howard Tsvi Kaplan’s costumes, which run the gamut from the well-to-do’s gowns to the peasant’s rags and the Carmelite nun’s accurately brown habits, keep us focused on who’s who and what class they belong to.

Best of all is Martha Collins’ succinct direction, allowing each character his or her own voice within the context of Poulenc’s music, so there is constant underscoring of the dialogues among the characters. No person on stage is lacking a personality — even the unruly mob at the end that comes, angrily, to watch a group of women sacrifice themselves at the guillotine’s altar.

David Neely, in the pit conducting the excellent Sarasota Opera Orchestra, always kept things moving in an extremely French manner, tying together all the disparate scenes and interludes so they were seamless, dramatic and overwhelmingly musically beautiful. This is not an easy opera to conduct or play because of its many separate scenes, but Neely and the orchestra kept things moving at just the right pace with enough space between swelling phrases to allow the singers the freedom to breathe.

The cast proved to be one of the most cohesive and best this season with great voices, dramatic, believable acting and a way of drawing us into each of them, from chorister to soloist, with an intensity that left us breathless.

Young Bok Kim, although given the small part of the Marquis de la Force, who appears only in the first act, gives us the important psychological backstory on his daughter, Blanche, whose mother died in childbirth, casting a pall over the household and giving Blanche a terrible guilt and leaving her to live in fear for the rest of her short life.

Blanche’s brother, the Chevalier, can’t let go of his little sister and never sees her as anything but a fragile, frightened “Little Bunny Rabbit,” never to grow into adulthood. Played by studio artist Sean Christensen, his ringing tenor led the music but never got in the way of his characterization.

Blanche, performed by Sandra Lòpez, was beautifully acted with conviction and strength, but she has a bit of a flutter to her voice that took away from the strength and depth we usually associate with this role. Especially when she was in duet with much bigger, stronger voices, her singing made her fade a bit into the background, even though she is one of the pivotal characters in this opera.

Those bigger stronger voices were also acted with supreme depth by Michelle Johnson, the loving and strong Madame Lidoine, the Second or New Prioress, who comes to take over the order when the First Prioress, Madame de Croissy dies. Played with a startling terror of death by Lisa Chavez, her cry for Mother Marie of the Incarnation is a sure sign this is not going to be an easy death for this otherwise kind and wise Prioress who’s led the order for about a dozen years.

Olivia Vote, as Mother Marie, has a large but beautiful voice that rings through the house and soars over the orchestra. She’s the ringleader who believes in martyrdom, but her ultimate fate is not what she thinks God has in mind for her, and her voice and passion stay with us beyond the last slice of the guillotine.

Clair Coolen, also a studio artist, was one of the finest of the many Sister Constances I’ve heard. She has the crystalline voice of the youngest nun, but it’s bigger and fuller than most lyric sopranos, and although depicted as a dreamer who believes in miracles, her voice gives her a strength most in that role don’t have.

The smaller roles of Mother Jeanne (August Caso), Sister Mathilde (Fleur Barron), The Father Confessor (Peter Scott Drackley), the two officers (Xavier Prado Caceres and Hans Tashjian) and the jailer (Suchan Kim), all studio artists, were sung and acted with inspiration. And Peter Morgan and Andrew Richardson, both apprentice artists, handled their parts as the valet and the physician like true professionals.

For a horrifying slice (forgive the pun) of life and death during the French Revolution, “Dialogues” is an important opera to see. For impassioned singing and acting, don’t miss it.

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Music review: Sarasota Orchestra Masterworks: Estonian Voices

February 28th, 2017Posted by admin

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Estonian voices bring two centuries of music to Sarasota.

 

Originally published in The Observer
Date: February 26, 2017
by: June LeBell | Contributing Columnist

Anu Tali, music director of the Sarasota Orchestra, brought some guests from her homeland of Estonia to perform with our homeland ensemble this past weekend. The Estonian Philharmonic Chamber Choir is a group of 25 singers who’ve conquered the straight tone technique and sound very much like the pure, young voices that seem to be all the rage in most of the world today. They’re well trained in style and technique, and they carry well over a large orchestra.

The program this weekend was devoted to music by the contemporary composer, Arvo Pärt, followed by the beloved “Requiem” by Mozart. Pärt did much of his studying in an Estonia that was under the strict hand of the Soviet Union; in fact this constricting force forced him to leave Estonia in 1980 for the more open atmosphere of West Berlin. He’s known primarily for his religious choral music, and his “Credo,” written in 1968, caused something of a scandal in the Soviet Union where he still lived at the time, because it combined not only a religious text, but also music that was romantic, tonal and Baroque. Clearly no-no’s in the USSR’s collective mind; music that was not to be approved by the Composers’ Union.

But conductor Neeme Järvi did approve it, and he must have held his breath, because that approval could easily have destroyed both his own career and Pärt’s. It pretty much ruined the composer, but Järvi got lucky and kept his position. Meanwhile, Pärt devoted most of what was left of his career to film music until he moved to West Germany.

The performance we heard of this massive— but only 12-minute —work, was outstanding in every way. Running the gamut from beautiful, romantic sounds at the beginning, to the chaos of what Pärt must have thought of the Soviet regime with screams, wild percussion and emotional upheavals, it finally evolved to the well-defined and healing sounds of Bach.

Orchestra pianist Jonathan Spivey took on the important, percussive sound of his instrument with freshness and spirit, while the rest of the Orchestra handled the stylistic quick-changes with ease, as did the chamber choir.

The Mozart “Requiem,” was one of the last pieces the composer ever wrote. It was finished by his student, Franz Xavier Süssmayer, and although others have tackled the notes Mozart left to finish the “Requiem” over the years (including Sarasota Music Fesitval’s Robert Levin), it’s the Süssmayer completion we most often hear.

As anyone who’s heard or performed this work will attest, it’s one of the best-loved pieces of choral literature. The international soloists at this performance were soprano Pureum Jo, mezzo Sofia Selowsy, tenor Miles Mykkanen and bass Sam Handley. They had an excellent blend among them and added some interesting ornaments here and there, but the standout singer was the soprano, Pureum Jo, who had a beautiful, rich sound that began the work with just the right polish needed.

The Estonian Philharmonic Chamber Choir sang with precision and stylistic understanding, but both they and the orchestra, under Tali, were particularly subdued, giving us a well-performed but somewhat inert performance. Perhaps it was the Van Wezel’s acoustics, but I felt it was more their straight tone, without vibrato, that made this “Requiem” so enervated. Whatever the reason, the “Requiem” didn’t have the brilliance and stimulation I’ve come to expect from this favorite.

Under any circumstances, the Lacrimosa (thought by some musicologists to be the last section of the work actually written by Mozart) was still tear-jerking. And the fitting encore at the conclusion of the concert, Mozart’s truly last work, “Ave Verum Corpus,” was so breathtakingly beautiful, it was worth the entire evening.

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Opera review: ‘The Italian Girl in Algiers’

February 23rd, 2017Posted by admin

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Sarasota Opera delivers hilarity in true Rossini fashion.

 

Originally published in The Observer
Date: February 19, 2017
by: June LeBell | Contributing Columnist

Rossini wrote his opera, “L’Italiana in Algeri,” when he was barely 22. “The Barber of Seville” would come along three years later — hardly a twinkle in its young father’s eye. But Rossini’s wit, wildness and most of all, Champagne bubbles, were already in full bloom.

At the Sarasota Opera’s opening of “L’Italiana” Saturday night, the famous Overture gave us a hint that there were lots of fun and surprises ahead. The Sarasota Opera Orchestra, under the precise and ebullient leadership of Anthony Barrese, gave all the whomps and emphasis to this sparkling score needed to show us the ensemble, now a full week into the season, was very much in tune with itself and the music it was making. Rossini may be playful and fun but, like Mozart before him, clarity and precision are the hallmarks of his music, while the conductor must keep things bubbling along.

The action in this funny romp of an opera, takes place in Algiers, in and around the palace of the Bey, a large, somewhat grandiose and pompous leader who’s grown bored with his current wife, Elvira, and wants to replace her with a tempestuous Italian girl. He doesn’t know who she’ll be, but he seems to have this image in his head of a fiery young thing he’ll be able to tame, molding her with his great prowess to his image of what he really deserves as a wife.

In true Rossini fashion, Mustafa, the Bey of Algiers, gets just what he deserves. It’s how he arrives there that takes us on a two-act, hilarious journey into his court. And, in the process, we’re treated to the shenanigans of his courtiers, a shipwreck that happens to deliver a bevy of Italians he makes into his slaves and, of course, one startlingly gorgeous Italian lady named Isabella.

Isabella, who is on stage almost every moment from the time she arrives in Algiers, is played with fire and conviction by Tara Venditti, who turns her into the adult Despina from Mozart’s “Cosi fan tutte.” She’s clever and conniving, able to twist all men around her finger, and she even sings (as does Despina in the Mozart) that all men are made the same; they’re all fools. And, trapped in this new situation as a replacement wife-to-be, she proceeds to mow down every man who tries to seduce her, except the one she really loves, Lindoro, who happens to be in the court. Of course.

Every voice on stage in this wonderful new production by stage director Mark Freiman, is a fine one. The first act was a bit too careful and studied and, on stage, missed the bubbles that were rising from the orchestra pit. But in Act II, everyone started to relax and have fun, resulting in real Rossiniana and some hilarious bits of stage action.

Actually, the fun began at the finale of Act I, when Freiman introduced some hilarious stage business that took the singers into a crazy wave (think sports waves) and made the audience laugh so hard it almost overpowered the singers. From there on, the schtick, which was carried out to a T by the performers, produced bust-a-gut laughter, the performers all seemed to be having a ball and the Rossini bubbles burst forth from the stage.

“L’Italiana” is an opera that needs great singers, who can negotiate a huge range, lots of fast embellishments, sing patter songs faster than Gilbert and Sullivan ever dreamed up and be individual characters who become beloved by the audience. The character who succeeded best at all this was Isabella’s companion, Taddeo (Bruno Taddia), who knew the style in his bones and went on to inspire both the audience and his compatriots on stage with a wonderful zeal. Elvira (Jessica E. Jones) and her slave and friend, Zulma (Fleur Barron), both accomplished studio artists, were in fine voice and strong character.

Harold Wilson as Mustafa, warmed to his role as the opera progressed, and as he relaxed, he became his character and had less trouble with the musical fioratura and pitch than he had in the beginning. Hak Soo Kim, the tenor in the shoes of Lindoro (Mustafa’s favorite slave who also happens to be madly in love with Isabella), has a fine, vibrant voice that also warmed as he became his character and seemed to have a ball doing it. And Haly, sung by Studio Artist Alexander Charles Boyd, was just right as the conspiratorial Captain of the Algerian corsairs.

Of course, once we meet her, the world of this opera revolves around the diminutive but mighty shoulders of Isabella, and Tara Venditti did her proper justice. She has a smaller voice than we’re used to hearing in this role but with a good, solid more-than-two-octave range that’s smooth from bottom to top, and a great stage demeanor, she brought off the power of this independent woman and twists, not only her stage compatriots around her finger, but also manages to win the hearts of the audience.

The clever sets by scenic designer Michal Schweikardt take us, in the blink of an eye, from rooms inside the palace to the seashore and even a moving ship. They’re well lit by Ken Yunker, and the costumes (sometimes hilarious in themselves), are well conceived by Howard Tsvi Kaplan. Roger Bingaman’s small but impressive chorus is powerful and well acted by Sarasota Opera Apprentice Artists.

For a respite from traffic and politics of the day, “L’Italiana” is the perfect prescription.

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Opera review: ‘Madama Butterfly’

February 15th, 2017Posted by admin

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Sarasota Opera’s singers take flight for ‘Madama Butterfly’

 

Originally published in The Observer
Date: February 12, 2017
by: June LeBell | Contributing Columnist

Sarasota Opera opened its 2017 winter season Saturday night with a scenically and vocally beautiful production of Giacomo Puccini’s “Madama Butterfly.” David P. Gordon’s stunning set, which has not only served this company well, but has also been rented by a significant number of other discerning opera companies, was enhanced beautifully by Ken Yunker’s magnificent lighting, giving us beautiful sunsets, starlit skies and the charming sense of a Japanese landscape, complete with so many flowers their scent almost wafted to the last row.

Victor DeRenzi, artistic director of the Sarasota Opera, was in the pit leading the Sarasota Opera Orchestra, a large ensemble that gathers here every winter from points as far away as San Francisco and Santa Fe, to give this company its very own orchestra — and a good one it is. Yes, there was a bit of ragged playing at the start, but it was opening night, and the ensemble hasn’t been together that long. Give them a few performances, and they’ll be their usual spot-on selves.

“Madama Butterfly” has become one of opera’s classic works, with audiences clamoring for it time after time. “Un bel di,” is probably one of the favorite soprano arias of all time, and when it’s sung in the context of this great Japanese-American tragedy, it’s even more moving.

By the time we hear that famous aria, we’ve gotten to know Cio-Cio-San (Butterfly), quite well. We know she’s only 15 when she’s married to Lt. B.F. Pinkerton of the U.S. Navy. A scant three years later, at the age of 18, she kills herself, because he’s legally married an American woman and is too much of a coward to tell Butterfly himself that he also wants to take the child born to her back to America, leaving Butterfly with nothing.

Joanna Parisi, the Butterfly in this production, has a large, mostly beautiful voice that is powerful and lustrous. But she misses the nuances of the grace, the fan fluttering, the walk and, most of all, the kneel, that would make her distinctly Japanese. Her “Un bel di” was well sung, as was just about everything she did vocally, bringing tears to my eyes up until the climax with her Addio to her little boy before she takes her life. Unfortunately, she let the emotion of the music and story get the better of her, pushing her voice beyond beautiful and almost screaming at the poor little tyke, who was amazingly brave in the face of all that ranting and raving.

Her handmaiden, Suzuki, was sung by Laurel Semerdjian, whose gorgeous voice, almost a contralto rather than mezzo, was clear, clean and well produced. It was her offstage sobbing when she realized Butterly was about to kill herself that resonated most with me in that climactic scene. It was heartbreaking.

Pinkerton, the cad, was both well acted and well sung by Antonio Coriano. He tends to push his already large voice at times, but for the most part, he sang with both passion and tenderness throughout the opera.

Cesar A. Mendez Silvagnoli took the important role of Sharpless, the U.S. Consul in Nagasaki. His acting was quite believable, but his voice, which has a wooly sound, was hard to hear over the orchestra. And the stalwart bass, Young Bok Kim, made a terrifyingly angry Uncle Bonze, who not only disowns Butterfly, but also gets her entire entourage of friends and family to do the same, leaving her alone and lonely.

Sean Christensen, a studio artist with Sarasota Opera, turned out a suitably slimy Goro, the marriage broker (and possibly the tallest one I’ve ever seen), while smaller parts, including The Prince Yamadori (Suchan Kim) and Kate Pinkerton (Rachelle Moss), were taken by other studio artists and apprentices.

The chorus (apprentice artists) and principals often had a hard time chasing the orchestra, but again, it was opening night and tempos, along with rough edges, will be smoothed out.

Sarasota Opera has a beautiful production in its “Madama Butterfly,” but the stage director, John Basil, fell very short in his interpretation. He seemed to miss the importance of the Japanese side of this work, leaving the chorus and Japanese principals with little to do and very little in the way of authentic Japanese movements. Doing that did away with the grace and elegance of this culture and its importance to the opera. His Americans, except for the regal Kate Pinkerton, were suitably oafish. But so were his Japanese characters, so they became more caricatures of a culture than the real culture Puccini wrote so eloquently into his music.

Puccini was a real man of the theater. He knew every nuance, every turn of the fan, and he wrote it into his score. It’s a shame the stage director didn’t understand the composer.

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Music review: Sarasota Orchestra Masterworks 4

February 7th, 2017Posted by admin

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Sarasota Orchestra’s masterworks programming shows what a difference a century can make.

 

Originally published in The Observer
Date: February 5, 2017
by: June LeBell | Contributing Columnist

Sandwiching “Strata,” the Symphony Number 6 of contemporary Estonian composer, Erkki-Sven Tüür, between two of the most beloved and well-known works of 19th century Russian composer Piotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky was a stroke of magic on the part of the Sarasota Orchestra and Music Director Anu Tali. First of all, the Tüür added a freshness and difference that’s necessary in concert halls these days. It also showed us how much can happen musically in just over a century. And, believe me, it’s a lot. And it gave the Orchestra and Tali a chance to present the Symphony in its United States premiere.

Mr. Tüür was in attendance at the concert at the Van Wezel Sunday afternoon and he spoke to us briefly and eloquently before any of the music began. He invited us to enter what he called his “sound world,” and to use our differences to interpret his world.

A few days before the series of four concerts (all well attended or sold out), I had the opportunity to speak with the composer and one of the things he described was the landscape of his home and studio on the coast of Estonia. He described walking with the forest on one side and the ocean on the other so my imagination was already primed to hear “Strata” (Layers), as if I were walking with him.

“Strata” is, indeed a world of sounds: forest murmurs, crunching leaves, winds rustling bare, cold tree limbs, waves crashing against the shore, someone being chased through the woods. How does Tüür achieve these sounds? He uses a full orchestral contingent with heavy brass, strings playing ponticello (the bow is right on top of the bridge making an eerie, whistling sound) and a percussion section that runs the gamut from bongos and chimes to vibraphone and xylophone.

Music is unified, organized sound and “Strata” certainly is organized. It’s fascinating in that it held my attention and, at times, moved me. It has no program attached; no story. It’s up to us to add our own imaginations. The question is, well written as it is, is its intellect in overdrive, washing out what we think of as Music? I’ll leave that up to the listeners. For me, it was interesting but I was so glad my old friend, Tchaikovsky, was also in attendance.

The program opened with a four minute gem, the “Melodie” from “Souvenir d’un lieu cher,” written by Tchaikovsky during a respite from a particularly trying year in the composer’s life. Originally for violin and piano, Alexander Glazunov arranged it for orchestra and violin and the soloist at this series was Sarasota Orchestra concertmaster, Daniel Jordan. Jordan has a sweet, beautiful sound and the “Melodie” is a sweet, beautiful piece. It was almost as if they were made for each other.

Following the Tüür and intermission, we settled in for a real old friend, Tchaikovsky’s Piano Concerto Number 1 in B-flat minor, the work we all associate with Van Cliburn’s triumph in Moscow all those many years ago. When the Orchestra and their soloist, Simon Trpčeski, began the work, I swear I heard a sigh of recognition and relief pour out of the audience.

Trpčeski is a pianist of power, passion and spontaneity. There are many transitions from orchestra to piano and there were many times Tali had the ensemble in one tempo and the pianist picked up the speed and the group had to scramble a bit to change gears. But no notes were lost and, fortunately, Tali is an excellent accompanist. She and Trpčeski seemed to have a great sense of each other so it was exciting to hear them make music together.

The Concerto was beautifully sculpted and, except for a rough start in the brass and some intonation problems in the winds, it was a gorgeous performance with a luscious little duet between first cello and first oboe in the second movement and some wonderfully colorful playing from the soloist.

The encore, a Waltz by Chopin, dedicated to the Sarasota Orchestra by the pianist, was the perfect ending to a varied and interesting concert.

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Music review: Sarasota Orchestra: ‘Sinking of the Titanic’

February 1st, 2017Posted by admin

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A moving, expressive tribute to the tragic story of the Titanic.

 

Originally published in The Observer
Date: January 30, 2017
by: Edward Alley | Contributor

The tragic story of RMS Titanic has long been a source of inspiration for books, movies and even a Broadway show, but Gavin Bryars’ conceptual sonic landscape, “The Sinking of the Titanic,” as presented Jan. 29 by the musicians of the Sarasota Orchestra, is in many ways more grasping and moving than other efforts.

Bryars envelops us in a series of sounds, mostly musical, some electronic and some merely suggestive, allowing the listener to virtually relive the final 40 or so minutes before and after the ship sank.

This was not a programmatic narration of events represented by musical surges and climaxes, but more a compilation of sounds that began and ended with faint chimes and calming sounds of strings intoning the Episcopal hymn “Autumn,” which according to a survivor, was played by the musicians in the last moments. There is also evidence that the Titanic musicians played “Nearer My God to Thee” as well, but Bryars chose “Autumn,” with its text “Hold me up in mighty waters” more than appropriate.

“Sinking of the Titanic” is scored only for the lower voices of the orchestra, with violas, celli, basses, bass clarinet, bassoon, horns, tuba, keyboard and percussion arranged stereophonically on the Holley Hall stage, accompanied by a recorded electronic score, at times with voices, creating an atmosphere that is at once moving and expressive. The piece is mostly linear, with more evocative sounds than harmonies, except for those insinuated by the recurring phrases of “Autumn”, but it is never boring.

Playing without a conductor, the 19 Sarasota Orchestra musicians were flawless, capturing the mood and forward motion of the score. They also enhanced the silences, since the soundscape paused to almost let us catch our breath before moving toward its inevitable end. As the onstage music became softer and more distant, it was replaced by the electronic score, as if the music was continuing to be heard from the depths as the ship slowly sank, and then we were submerged in a silence that seemed to last for minutes, until the lights came up slowly, bringing us back to reality after this most moving experience.

In her four seasons as music director, Anu Tali has not only led the musicians of the Sarasota Orchestra to greater musical heights, but she has also enlarged the orchestra’s repertoire and introduced Sarasota to many outstanding musical works, giving us an appreciation for contemporary musical experiences we would never have before considered in our “traditional” Sarasota.

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Music review: Sarasota Orchestra Masterworks 3

January 9th, 2017Posted by admin

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The Sarasota Orchestra’s illustrates the beauty that made these Beethoven and Brahms pieces classics.

 

Originally published in The Observer
Date: January 8, 2017
by: Edward Alley | Contributor

An all Beethoven or Brahms concert is somewhat a rarity in these days of diverse programming, but that’s exactly what the Sarasota Orchestra gave us this past weekend with Beethoven’s Coriolanus Overture and Third Piano Concerto and the Brahms First Symphony. These works (oddly enough, all in the key of C Minor), are so familiar, I even heard the term “warhorses” uttered by one concertgoer. And I must confess that after performing, conducting and living with these works for over 60 years, I wasn’t quite expecting the wonderful musical experience that ensued.

Under the skillful and most musical conducting of Case Scaglione, former associate conductor of the New York Philharmonic and now conducting worldwide, these three works revealed a transparency, musicality and beauty that has made them classics. Scaglione’s beat is conservative, clear, and concise; he knows what he wants from the music, and even within the confines of the Van Wezel acoustics, he achieves it.

Soloist in the Beethoven was pianist Yulianna Avdeeva, who played with consummate elegance and an abundance of technique. Her Beethoven was more introspective than dynamic, but she made her musical point. Scaglione and the orchestra accompanied her with great sensitivity. She rewarded the audience with a virtuoso performance of Mendelssohn’s “Spinning Song,” which delighted everyone.

Brahms’ First Symphony is a cornerstone of the orchestral literature, combining the form and clarity of the Classical Period with the lush melodies and harmonies of the Romantic. Throughout the work, he recaps fragments of melody, rhythm, and harmony, creating a great arch of musical ideas, unifying the colossal entity into one great composition. Scaglione knows that unity and created a performance of nuance and control, from almost inaudible pizzicato strings to the stirring brass chorale of the last movement; yet the instrumental soloists played with a freedom of expression, as if the entire symphonic performance was chamber music. This symphony is full of orchestral solos, each one played to perfection, and those players were rewarded with solo bows at the end of the evening.

With each performance, the Sarasota Orchestra continues to grow as an ensemble, and it is indeed unfortunate that this outstanding orchestra is not better known outside Sarasota.

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Music review: ‘Too Hot to Handel’

December 13th, 2016Posted by admin

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Gloria Musicae and Westcoast Black Theatre Troupe’s sold-out performance erupted with soul.

 

Originally published in The Observer
Date: December 11, 2016
by: Edward Alley | Contributor

At approximately 5:34 last Sunday afternoon, an eruption of sound occurred at the Sarasota Opera House which would have registered at least 8.0 on the Richter scale and lifted the roof of that venue a good six inches. Not an earthquake, it was the outpouring of applause and cheers for a completely sold-out performance of “Too Hot to Handel” presented by the Gloria Musicae Singers and West Coast Black Theater Troupe.

“Too Hot to Handel”— a contemporary Gospel, Jazz and Motown version of Handel’s “Messiah” was conceived by Marin Alsop, conductor of the Baltimore Symphony, and arranged by Bob Christianson and Gary Anderson some twenty-five years ago. An instant hit, it has since been performed annually for the last fifteen years in both Detroit and Chicago, as well as an increasing number of cities across the United States.

Bringing it to Sarasota was the idea of Joseph Holt, Artistic Director of Gloria Musicae, and being the champion of collaboration that he is, he immediately sought—and received— a partnership with Nate Jacobs and the West Coast Black Theater Troupe.

“Too Hot to Handel” uses Handel’s text and melodies, but sets them in an inspired combination of orchestral and choral arrangements that varies from full blown Gospel writing (all the choral music), to cool jazz, bebop and Motown beat, with all of it delivered in an out and out tribute to Soul Music everywhere. I heard some jazz sounds of Stan Kenton, cool Gerry Mulligan, and real down home Gospel, together with soaring voices that filled the Sarasota Opera House, but without being overwhelmed by volume. Christianson and Anderson cleverly substituted syncopated rhythms for most of Handel’s rapidly moving coloratura passages, with good results.

Soloists included Syreeta Banks, Sherwood Davis, Samone Hicks, Nate Jacobs, Elaine Mayo, and Leon Pitts from the WBTT, and Amy Connors from Gloria Musicae. They were joined by a combined chorus of almost 50 voices from Gloria Musicae and WBTT, accompanied by the “Gloria Musicae Orchestra” (primarily members of the Sarasota Orchestra), augmented by six saxophones, a Hammond B3 organ, Andrew Lapp’s piano, and George Nickson presiding at the drum set, who gave us a percussive and persuasive preview of the “Hallelujah Chorus”, using all the drums he could reach.

All the soloists were impressive in their recitatives and arias, each of which had been enhanced with both rhythm and orchestral color. Nate Jacobs’ soaring tenor virtually stole the show at the start with “Comfort Ye” and “Every Valley”, which had a rolling chorus part added to the aria. This certainly convinced all of us that this was in no way our mother’s “Messiah” — and happily so. Each soloist had a unique style and the musical setting of their numbers added emphasis to the traditional text. Elaine Mayo gave us a low, dark, and smoky voiced rendering of “But Who May Abide…” in a voice reminiscent of Savannah Churchill, accompanied by smooth reed sounds with just a bit of bebop in their flavor.

And on and on it went. Then Amy Jo Connors’ stirring gospel rendition of “He Shall Feed His Flock”, together with driving rhythm and chorus, served to prepare everyone for the final numbers: “His Yoke is Easy”, with virtuoso bass playing by John Miller, and the Grand Finale—“ Hallelujah Chorus”, which everyone had been waiting for.

The “Hallelujah Chorus” which has deep meaning for so many of us, ended the performance: a forceful, driving, full-out gospel hand-clapping celebration of everything this wonderful work has to offer for any season. The audience could not stop applauding and cheering—and they were rewarded with a reprise of the final soul-lifting moments.

It was reported that a couple of people left early in the performance, saying that “It was a travesty of Messiah”! Not so … Handel, with his flair for ornamentation and improvisation, would have loved it! And perhaps “Too Hot to Handel” could become an annual visitor.

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