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              Robert Schumann, Szenen aus Goethes Faust: 
               (new production) Soloists, chorus, ballet and orchestra of the 
              Teatro Regio di Parma/Donato Renzetti conductor  Parma, 
              Italy.  16.1.2008 (MM)   Goethe's Faust is a two-part play intended to be read, not 
              staged, though in 2002 it was staged by Peter Stein within a mere 
              twenty-one hours.  Schumann's Scenes from Goethe's Faust is 
              an oratorio meant to be performed in concert, unstaged again, 
              although its seven scenes were staged at the Teatro by Hugo de Ana 
              in three long hours.  A pristinely Romantic spirit, Schumann, like Schubert and 
              Woyzeck's Buchner and maybe Bellini and Chopin, had a 
              relatively brief, disturbed and unhappy life.  All of these early 
              nineteenth century Romantic geniuses worked best in small or 
              closed, often programmatic forms.  Scenes from Goethe's Faust 
              were not composed as a musical unity - much less a larger dramatic 
              unity -but as separate, brief segments written in mostly backwards 
              order over ten or so years. Thus we had only Goethe's words to guide us through the evening, 
              with Book II being famously abstract and difficult, and here made 
              more so by Schumann's use of truncated and non-consecutive tracts. 
              For synthesis of word and music we had to rely on Faust, 
              Mephistopheles, Gretchen and various symbolic characters to bring 
              these scenes to life.  Gretchen is not a large presence in 
              Schumann (or Goethe), and thus the small scale performance by 
              Daniela Bruera was adequate.  Mephistopheles does loom large in 
              Schumann's scenes, and a huge, dynamic presence would have been 
              helpful in simulating a dramatic action.  Michele Pertusi 
              delivered a Mephistopheles that would have been convincing in an 
              oratorio rendering of the work, but missed grounding the role on 
              the operatic stage.  Faust himself, Markus Werba, began the 
              evening as too young and too green a Faustian presence, and soon 
              lost his voice besides so that an extra intermission was taken to 
              give time to organize cuts in the score, notably Faust's death 
              monologue.  For the rest of the evening Mr. Werba made some 
              sounds, mouthed most lines particularly in the higher tessitura - 
              therefore at the more dramatic points – and yet beautifully 
              enacted several sublime moments.
               
              
             
              
              
              
              Robert Schumann was not an opera composer, though we learn from 
              the Teatro Regio's program booklet that he did compose one opera,
              Genoveva, an experimental, recitative-less work that has 
              been presented in recent times by Palermo's Teatro Massimo.  
              Strange, this Italian preoccupation with Schumann.  
              
              So Schumann is unknown operatic territory, as is Goethe's Faust 
              Book II (1832).  We do know a bit of Book I (1806) from Berlioz 
              (1846), Gounod (1859) and Boito (1868) though it is an accepted 
              sacrilege to associate these derivative masterpieces with the real 
              Goethe Faust.  But Schumann's Scenes from Goethe's Faust 
              are simply that, the actual Goethe verses; the first three briefer 
              scenes are from Book I, the final four scenes, longer and more 
              involved come from Book II, meaning that the larger part of the 
              work is uncharted territory for audiences and for this critic as 
              well, probably among most others.
              
              
              
             
              
              Yet for us in the theater there was a beginning, middle and end to 
              the performance, though we struggled to make it so, having only 
              producer Hugo de Ana's staging to help us.  Mr. de Ana worked with 
              basic solutions, in the first scene personalizing Goethe's Faust 
              to become Schumann himself with Clara Schumann seated at a grand 
              piano as Gretchen, though this conceit was then abandoned.  The 
              following scenes were either blatantly straightforward as for 
              example the realistic cathedral where Gretchen prays, or else 
              symbolic like the huge projected compass (drafting tool) for the 
              palace where Faust envisions his grandiose earthly projects.  
              Faust expiates his remorse for Gretchen's death in a fantastical, 
              silver lighted forest (silver is the word used by Goethe) with the 
              elves and spirits of the large chorus dressed in large, light 
              reflecting, silver robes.  The final scene representing celestial 
              perfection was made by the large chorus alternately holding or 
              sitting on small, lighted boxes, while a cherubim encased in 
              larger plastic box descended from above from time to time.
             
             
              
              
              
              These were  made sublime in part because there were no words.  The 
              Schumann orchestra sang out the Faustian condition instead with 
              Faust himself physically embodying these inspired musical 
              utterances - particularly at his death, in his embrace of the 
              physical world, and ultimately at his apotheosis. The Schumann 
              score in the hands of conductor Donato Renzetti was in heartfelt 
              coincidence with these Faustian postures.
              
              Hugo de Ana is a brilliant designer, and an obviously 
              extraordinarily expensive one. Schumann's overture was accompanied 
              by a stunning vision of heavenly bodies flying through the solar 
              system.  His use of projections and lasers through out the evening 
              was spectacular, with massive physical scenery intermixed as well, 
              in an onslaught of visual images that overwhelmed the simplicity 
              and integrity of Schumann's music.  Mr. de Ana's costuming was 
              confusing too, combining abstracted flapper era evening dress with 
              costumes appropriate to timeless legends, many of the costumes 
              with fantastical flourishes that would wow in a Las Vegas show but 
              seemed vulgar in the Teatro Regio.
              
              Schumann's musical impetus is ephemeral, even momentary, and his 
              sound is uniquely transparent  and curiously unobtrusive while 
              remaining gloriously lyrical.  Mr. de Ana's shapes are volumetric 
              and huge, and always beautiful.  His concepts are basic, 
              straightforward and literal.  But slice it how you want, 
              Schumann's Scenes from Goethe's Faust remains an oratorio 
              not an opera.
              
              
              
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