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              Stravinsky, The 
              Rake’s Progress (A second look):  
              San Francisco Opera; Donald Runnicles, conductor; War Memorial 
              Opera House, San Francisco. 4.12.2007  (HS) 
               
              Resetting any opera in a different time period is always a 
              double-edged sword. For every dash of insight the change of 
              scenery delivers, there is the danger of running afoul of specific 
              references in the libretto. 
               
              James Morris is Nick Shadow, this opera's allusion to Faust's 
              Mephistopheles, and he creates a particularly oily portrait. 
              Literally. He emerges in the first scene, after Burden and Aikin's 
              opening duet, from a trap door under the oil well, covered in 
              shiny black. If his bass baritone has sounded purer, the nasty 
              edge he gets with the bark developing in his voice lends credence 
              to the character.   
              
              Harvey Steiman
               
              
              Cast: Tom Rakewell: William Burden; Anne Trulove: Laura Aikin; 
              Trulove: Kevin Langan; Nick Shadow: James Morris; Mother Goose: 
              Catherine Cook; Baba the Turk: Denyce Graves; Sellem: Steven Cole; 
              Keeper of the Madhouse: William Pickersgill
              
              Production: Director – Robert Lepage and Sybille Wilson;  Set 
              Designer – Carl Fillion
              
 
              
              Denyce Graves as Baba the Turk
 
              
              In San Francisco Opera's new Rake's Progress, director 
              Robert Lepage eschews 18th century England for 1950s America 
              (except for an incongruous scene in London), quoting images from 
              movies and dazzling us with imaginative stagecraft. If you don't 
              think too long about it, the update works brilliantly. In the end, 
              the clever touches outnumber the hurdles, and the music soars with 
              virile conducting of Stravinsky's neo-classic score by Donald 
              Runnicles and a superbly paced and beautifully sung portrayal by 
              William Burden in the title role.
              
              To open the opera, instead of a bucolic English countryside scene 
              we get west Texas. A single oil well punctuates a bare stage. A 
              rear projection displays a cloud-strewn Texas sky. Tom Rakewell 
              and Anne Trulove share a picnic blanket, recalling an iconic image 
              from "Giant," remembered as James Dean's last film. The 
              associations here are strong. Both "Giant" and Rake's Progress 
              are products of the 1950s. Jett, Dean's character in "Giant," is a 
              handsome rake much like Tom in the opera, and Ann is an innocent, 
              like the girl in the image. But when the libretto goes on about 
              Tom going to London, the tone arm scrapes across the record. 
              London is a long way from west Texas.
              
              In scene after scene, Lepage gives us images that make us smile at 
              their aptness, only to bump into problems with the libretto. The 
              biggest problem is the language itself. The florid 18th century 
              cadences used by librettists W.H. Auden and Chester Kallman don't 
              fall easily from the mouths of 1950s Texans.
              
              Another nagging detail is the machine that Tom is fooled into 
              thinking can turn stones into bread. Here it is a television, 
              complete with rabbit ears. That's a nice tie to Lepage's theme 
              that Tom has been seduced by Hollywood (instead of the fleshy 
              delights of the louche side of London), but it beggars the 
              imagination that even a lightweight mind like Tom's could believe 
              that a television could produce a real-life loaf of Wonder Bread.
              
              Some moments of stagecraft wizardry elicit applause from a 
              delighted audience. Light projections, for example, make that 
              swimming pool shimmer on its surface. Human beings actually enter 
              the pool and appear to be in the water, thanks to a gap behind the 
              front edge that cannot be seen from the audience. An extra does a 
              swan dive into it at one point. In Mother Goose's brothel, as Tom 
              is introduced to the free life by coupling with the madam, they 
              are swallowed up by her heart-shaped bed, disappearing along with 
              the deep red covers. That fits. Tom is sucked into a new life, and 
              it's no mistake that the direction they go is down.
              
              From the first scene, Burden creates a realistic portrait of a 
              young man skating along on his looks and charm, naïve enough for 
              Nick Shadow to seduce him into a wasted life yet somewhere, deep 
              inside, he still has an innocent core. His pure lyric tenor seems 
              made for this music. Laura Aikin sings sweetly and sincerely as 
              Anne, and is especially affecting in the final scene, but lacks 
              the cream in her voice to make as much of the music as other 
              sopranos have.
              
 
              
              James Morris (Nick Shadow) and William Burden (Tom)
              
 
              
              In Lepage's version of the story, Shadow is a movie mogul. He is 
              seen directing the Mother Goose scene (set in a bar that tilts up 
              from the stage) from a camera mounted on a crane. In another 
              scene, he comes to Tom from behind his trailer, which emerges from 
              the stage and inflates into a full-size Airstream, complete with 
              hookup that pops out at one end, eliciting laughs and more 
              applause.
              
              In the original version, we meet Baba the Turk outside Tom's house 
              in London. She remains inside a carriage while Anne confronts Tom. 
              Lepage sets this scene against a movie theater, the marquee 
              announcing "Tom Rakewell and Baba the Turk in a Nick Shadow film." 
              London bobbies hold back a crowd. Mezzo soprano Denyce Graves 
              portrays Baba, singing the music with appropriate abandon and 
              looking fine in the next scene, lounging by the pool with Tom in a 
              tangerine-colored bathing suit. She is dragged from the pool later 
              in the scene where Tom's and Baba's possessions are auctioned, Tom 
              having lost all his money in the bread/stone/TV boondoggle, and 
              resumes the rant that was interrupted in mid-phrase. But the joke 
              loses something because she is not present, under a cover, through 
              the scene as she is in the original.
              
              In the next scene, Tom follows Nick to a graveyard (here festooned 
              with relics of gambling signage, i.e., a gambler's graveyard), 
              where Shadow informs him that he must pay up with his soul. In a 
              nice self-reference to Stravinsky's "Histoire du Soldat," Shadow 
              gives Tom a chance to redeem himself in a card game, which Tom 
              improbably wins. Shadow lets him live, but takes his sanity.
              
              In the final scene, set in an insane asylum, an all-white room 
              sunk into the stage, Anne comes one more time to see if she can 
              help Tom, but he has no grasp of reality and she realizes she must 
              let him be. Stravinsky lavishes some of his most poignant music in 
              this scene. Burden, Aikin and the chorus sing it movingly.
              
              In supporting roles, bass Kevin Langan makeds for a sturdy Trulove 
              (Anne's father), tenor Steven Cole a fey auctioneer and 
              mezzo-soprano Catherine Cook a plump and sassy, gutsy-sounding 
              Mother Goose.
              
              For all the clever stageplay and directorial flourishes, what 
              makes this production worthwhile is Burden's strong portrayal and 
              the energy Runnicles and the orchestra whip up from the pit. The 
              rest is a pleasant diversion, too clever by a half step. Take it 
              at face value and then set it aside for the music.
              
              Pictures © Terrence McCarthy
               
              
              
              
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