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             Gian Carlo MENOTTI (1911-2007) 
               
              Goya - Opera in three acts (1986)  
                
              Plácido Domingo (tenor) - Francisco de Goya y Lucientes; 
              Michelle Breedt (mezzo) - Doña Cayetana, Duchess of Alba; 
              Iride Martinez (soprano) - Maria Luisa, Queen of Spain; Andreas 
              Conrad(tenor) - Charles IV, King of Spain;Maurizio 
              Muraro (bass) - Don Manuel Godoy; Christian Gerhaher (baritone) 
              - Martin Zapater; Nadia Krasteva (mezzo) - A Singer/Leocadia; Petra 
              Simkova (soprano) - A Maid; Sergio Raonic Lukovic (bass-baritone) 
              - Innkeeper/Major Domo  
              Radio-Symphonieorchester Wien, Festival-Chor KlangBogen Wien/Emmanuel 
              Villaume  
              Stage Director: Kaspar Bech Holten; Stage and Costume Designer: 
              Steffen Aarfing; Lighting: Jesper Kongshaug; Choreography: Nikolaus 
              Adler  
              Directed for TV and Video by Karin Veitl and Thomas Bogensberger 
               
              rec. live, Teater an der Wien, 2004  
              Sound format: PCM Stereo;  
              Picture format: 4:3; Region code: 0;  
              Subtitles: GB, D, FR, ES, IT, Korean  
                
              ARTHAUS MUSIK 101576   
              [101:00] 
             
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                  It so happened that Gian Carlo Menotti invited Plácido 
                  Domingo for dinner in Scotland in 1977, when the tenor was singing 
                  Don José in Carmen at the Edinburgh Festival. 
                  It turned out that they shared the opinion that in modern music 
                  the human voice was treated as an instrument. Domingo once said: 
                  ‘You find the most beautiful passages during the scene 
                  changes, but as soon as the singers appear, the melody disappears.’ 
                  It soon followed that Domingo asked: ‘Gian Carlo, why 
                  don’t you write an opera for me?’ Domingo at once 
                  saw an appropriate basis for the opera: the life of Francisco 
                  Goya, the artist he admired most of all. Menotti accepted immediately 
                  and later said: ‘I think it was the only time I accepted 
                  someone else’s idea.’ It was almost a decade before 
                  the opera was finished but in November 1986 it was first performed 
                  in Washington by Washington National Opera. This was Domingo’s 
                  debut there, which eventually led to his taking over the post 
                  as General Director ten years later. The audience loved the 
                  work, the theatre was filled with celebrities, including Queen 
                  Sofia of Spain, and the production was lavish. The critics were 
                  generally of different opinions. I have read the New York Times 
                  acerbic review, where Donal Henahan piles negativisms like ‘Goya 
                  ... had everything in its favor except a composer and a librettist 
                  capable of dealing in depth with its operatically promising 
                  subject’ and ‘Mr Menotti has simply piled platitude 
                  on platitude for three acts’. These are comments that 
                  could kill any production, but Domingo still had faith in the 
                  work and when he was invited to appear at the Theater an der 
                  Wien, the stage where Die lustige Witwe was premiered 
                  back in 1905, he chose Goya as a suitable piece, and 
                  the present issue was filmed during performances there in 2004. 
                   
                     
                  I may have a partiality for platitudes and thus I am not in 
                  the least offended by such in this libretto. Musically Menotti 
                  has almost throughout his life been criticized for this and 
                  that, mostly for being out of phase with his time. Still several 
                  of his operas were not just successes with the public but also 
                  rendered him awards, for instance the Pulitzer Prize twice in 
                  the 1950s. I have lately had opportunities to review some of 
                  his best known operas and have to admit that they are much to 
                  my liking. Goya, is, compared to The Medium and 
                  The Consul, more uneven but there is a lot to admire. 
                  Most of all Menotti is strong in his handling of the orchestra 
                  and the interludes are certainly of high quality. Large parts 
                  of the opera consists of recitative that is more routine than 
                  inspirational and when the composer at emotional high-spots 
                  lets loose his creative vein these moments reach heights on 
                  a level with his best music from several decades back. In the 
                  opening of the opera there is Spanish colouring with a guitarist 
                  on stage and there are some ‘arias’ of great beauty 
                  - Paradise of flying angels (Act I, scene 1, Ch 4) - 
                  and the strongest scene is undoubtedly Goya’s long final 
                  monologue. This is powerful and deep-probing music and the appearance 
                  of the Duchess is balm for the torn soul of the old painter. 
                   
                     
                  I won’t deal in depth with either the story or the message 
                  of the opera. Goya is, however, ‘a symbol of the freedom 
                  and constraints of the artist. For Menotti, the main focus was 
                  on the dualism between Goya the artist and Goya the man.’ 
                  The sets are spare and Kasper Bech Holten puts the characters 
                  in focus in what can be described as a timeless world. The life 
                  of the artist is largely the same in any historical time.  
                     
                  Centre-stage is naturally Goya himself and, having chosen the 
                  subject for the opera, Placido Domingo is a deeply involved 
                  artist. I have always stated that Mr Domingo could have had 
                  a great stage career also without his singing voice - though 
                  Mr Henahan of the New York Times found him ‘not 
                  a graceful actor’ but admitted that he ‘lent his 
                  famously robust voice to his evening's task like a tenor who 
                  genuinely believes in what he is singing.’ Of course I 
                  don’t know anything about his acting at the Washington 
                  premiere, but eighteen years later in Vienna his portrait of 
                  his great compatriot is certainly all-embracing and I don’t 
                  believe that anyone - unless one has a heart of stone - can 
                  be unmoved by his depiction of the ageing deaf and blind painter. 
                  Domingo is truly magnificent here - and it is the actor, not 
                  the singer, who impresses most. Michelle Breedt as his muse, 
                  the Duchess of Alba, is a marvellous singer, visually appealing 
                  and dramatically convincing. As Martin Zapater, Goya’s 
                  close friend, Christian Gerhaher sings and acts excellently 
                  and Maurizio Muraro as Don Manuel Godoy, Queen Maria Luisa’s 
                  lover, is very good too, while the Queen herself, Iride Martinez, 
                  is a lively actress but vocally a scream.  
                     
                  I must agree that Goya isn’t Menotti at his most 
                  inspired but it is on the other hand not a write-off. Platitudes 
                  or not there is enough substance in the score and the libretto 
                  to make it worth seeing. With some excellent singing and Domingo 
                  in splendid shape rather late in his phenomenal career it can’t 
                  fail to move appreciative and sensitive opera lovers.  
                     
                  Göran Forsling  
                     
                 
                  
                  
                 
                 
                 
             
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