scarf and ring
by
Douglas Messerli
Salvatore
Cammerano, based in François Ancelot’s play Elisabeth
d’Angleterre (libretto), Gaetano Donizetti (composer) Roberto Devereux / The Metropolitan Opera HD Live performance,
Saturday 16, 2016
Gaetano
Donizetti’s Roberto Devereux begins in medias ras in the 69th year of Queen
Elizabeth’s illustrious reign. She has aged obviously, still regal in her royal
costumes, but frail and quite fragile, in part because her closest consort, and
the one man whom this virgin queen loved, Robert Devereux, has been long off in
Ireland fighting for England. Walter Raleigh and other lords, however, believe
him to be guilty of treason, and are hounding her to bring him home in order
for them to try him.
Elizabeth (the powerfully radiant American
singer Sondra Radvanovsky) is uncertain of his guilt, but is, more importantly,
concerned about his continued love; she is willing to forgive him if only he
will confess his former love has remained intact.
Yet we know that Robert (Matthew Polenzani)
is, in fact, in love with Sarah, Duchess of Nottingham (Elina Garanča), the
Queen’s closest lady-in-waiting and the wife of Robert’s dear friend, the Duke
of Nottingham (Mariusz Kwiecien). We know this from earliest scene, wherein
Sarah suffers in her sighs, the chorus commenting on her obvious depression.
So the central quartet is established,
they who will be the center of not only the audience’s attention but the entire
royal court (the always impeccable met chorus).
The plot of Donizetti’s dramatic work is
absolutely straight-forward—except for our understanding of what Robert and
Sarah’s relationship has really consisted—as, despite the queen’s loving
implorations, Robert will continues to deny he loves anyone. The queen, in
anger, orders the trial to continue.
Meanwhile, the two ardent friends—another
homoerotic operatic pairing—meet again, sharing their love and caring,
Nottingham insisting that he will attempt to defend him against the others.
Yet, Robert still dares to meet with
Sarah, she exchanging a blue scarf (which, incidentally, Nottingham has noticed
her tearfully embroidering), he offering her the ring which Elizabeth has
awarded him out of love—the two objects which will later convict them of
wrongdoing. The scarf and ring, in fact, seem to almost unify the opera as
objects which, meaning so much for the original lovers, indicate the illicit
lovers’ disregard of their earlier commitments, and present proof of the
Queen’s sexual rivalry and Nottingham’s cuckoldry.
These pieces of evidence end in Robert’s
death by beheading, Elizabeth’s death soon after, and, ultimately, Sarah and
Nottingham’s shame.
Yet, it appears that despite Robert’s
and Sarah’s love, dating before her arranged marriage (by Queen) to Nottingham,
that the couple remained chaste, so can only wonder why didn’t they both
attempt to make their true relationship more apparent, explaining to Queen and
husband what the truth actually was. Of course, Elizabeth might have not been any
more pleased by the truth, nor Nottingham able to accept that his wife was so
loved by his dearest friend, but perhaps they both might have been more
forgiving. But truth in Donizetti’s
somewhat simple-minded work does not truly seem to matter. The real truths lie only in the hearts of all
those involved, where no one in this powerful opera is truly innocent. Everyone
in this opera loved each other too much perhaps to get to the truth.
But this opera, so centered on its
quartet, needs strong singers in all of the roles, which this production
thoroughly offered up. The ending applause of the Metropolitan Opera
theater-goers was long and genuinely expressive: this standing ovation by
nearly everyone in the house was most certainly deserved, and I am certain than
Howard and I will never again see such a perfect production of this Donizetti
masterwork. Bel Canto has never appeared so crystalline and pure, each of these
generationally connected singers working closely with one another to create
their often awe-inspiring performances.
Los Angeles,
April 17, 2016
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