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Elizabeth I/Macbeth, English Touring Opera review - elegance and eeriness | reviews, news & interviews

Elizabeth I/Macbeth, English Touring Opera review - elegance and eeriness

Elizabeth I/Macbeth, English Touring Opera review - elegance and eeriness

Heroism and horror in a pair of impressive ensemble performances

Elizabethan attitudes: Luciano Botelho (Earl of Leicester) and Mary Plazas (Elizabeth I) in ETO's Elizabeth IRichard Hubert-Smith

A crash, a scurry, a long, lilting serenade – the overture to Rossini’s Elizabeth I sounds oddly familiar. Not to worry. English Touring Opera has anticipated our confusion.

“You may recognise this overture” flash the surtitles, to a ripple of laughter, before explaining that yes: this is essentially the same piece, originally composed in 1813 for Aureliano in Palmira that ended up attached to – of all things – The Barber of Seville. Rossini obviously rated it; in fact the overture’s closing section reappears as part of the chorus that closes Act One of Elizabeth I, which is more than it does in the Barber. Meanwhile, it’s a classic ETO moment; a perceptive, welcoming touch that takes what would have been a faintly baffling path into an unfamiliar opera and turns it not so much into a teachable moment as an opportunity to get the Buxton Opera House audience wholly on side.

Not that James Conway’s production needs much help. A few years ago, ETO staged a pared down but dramatically compelling production of Donizetti’s Anna Bolena that used understated period costumes and a couple of discreet Tudor design elements to evoke an era and create a space for drama without recourse to Zeffirelli style period kitsch. The same applies here; with Conway and his designer Frankie Bradshaw deftly turning the necessary limitations of a touring production into dramatic strengths. An oversized wooden throne embodies both the prestige and the menace of Elizabeth’s power. The chorus, dressed in black, form geometrical patterns on the stage; one moment a crowd of reverent courtiers, the next, the walls of a prison cell. Scene from ETO Elizabeth IThe music provides any further colour that’s necessary, and for an opera seria, it’s exuberant stuff. With a 36 piece orchestra, there’s no compromise on tone quality, and conductor John Andrews hustles it along: taut, vibrant, irresistibly dashing and aglow with all sorts of delicious orchestral details - little woodwind marches, pairs of clarinets weaving around the coloratura and long cello melodies loping beneath pulsing violins. It’s a reminder of just how fertile and receptive an imagination Rossini possessed; the music that opens Act Two is an absolute ringer for Beethoven’s string quintet Op.29, which – written in 1801 – precedes the opera by a good 14 years. 

As for the cast, Mary Plazas makes for a very human Gloriana. Her voice is so warm-textured, and her characterisation so likeable that you do, perhaps, struggle slightly to believe that she truly intends to execute her beloved Earl of Leicester (Luciano Botelho). Splendidly regal when she composes herself, the real fascination of this affecting central performance comes when her voice melts into tenderness, or she shifts uneasily on that massive throne. As sung by Lucy Hall her love-rival Matilde (fatefully, a Stuart) (pictured above), comes across with altogether more steel, dispatching her sprays of outraged high notes with narrow-bore ferocity: a strong musical personality in a frustratingly underwritten role.

Neither of the two male leads quite matched this pair, and perhaps that’s understandable in an opera about a great female leader, though Botelho  maintained a troubled dignity as the unhappy Leicester, and launched himself at his massive, ferociously virtuosic Act Two prison aria with a bravura worthy of Beethoven’s Florestan. John-Colyn Gyeantey, as the malevolent Duke of Norfolk, did a good line in hunched Richard Crookback-like brooding and conniving; it would have been nice, however, to have had a little less of the twisted, hollowed out character in his singing, and a little more beauty of tone. There was certainly scope. But as with most ETO productions, this was essentially an ensemble achievement; and all the more impressive for turning a rarity like this into such genuinely compelling entertainment.

Madeleine Pierard - picture by Richard Hubert-Smith

Verdi’s Macbeth centres on another powerful woman, who in this production by James Dacre prowls, seduces and finally, chillingly, curls up on a sofa to will her own annihilation. Verdi famously said that he wanted his Lady Macbeth to sound psychologically convincing rather than beautiful, but he’d surely have forgiven Madeleine Pierard (pictured above) for proving that it’s perfectly possible to manage both. She flashed a predatory smile as she placed the crown on her husband’s head, and in La luce langue floated one side of a phrase with icy beauty before letting it curdle and quiver on the way back down. She passed the final test of any singer in this role – the ability to make her mental disintegration evoke pity as well as horror – with frightening tenderness.

Fascinatingly, Grant Doyle as Macbeth (pictured below) traced the opposite vocal trajectory. Relatively pale in his earlier scenes (and especially beside Andrew Slater’s sonorous Banquo), successive moments of crisis seemed to ignite a volcano: a thunderous torrent of tone at the sight of Banquo’s ghost, and a ringing, really heroic resolve – almost a sense of relief – as he faced his violent doom at the hands of Amar Muchhala’s Macduff. And when the king and queen are so right, it’s hard for much else to go wrong with Macbeth.

Staples’s production hit all the story beats with considerable visual style. Using the 1865 version (but omitting the ballet) Staples updated the drama to a contemporary dystopia, with Bradshaw’s designs presenting Dunsinane as a concrete command bunker and Rory Beaton’s lighting generating an oppressive sense of gloom. The male chorus wore camouflage fatigues and toted machine guns while the witches were an order of occult nuns in teal habits; taken together, the choral singing was some of the most powerful I’ve heard from ETO.

Grant Doyle - picture by Richard Hubert-SmithAdd conducting from Gerry Cornelius that found an exhilarating tension between lurid brilliance and the eerie, plangent colours of Verdi in supernatural mode (the oboes wailed like mourners in Act Four’s refugee chorus), and it’s hard to know why the audience at Wolverhampton Grand Theatre didn’t applaud a single aria or scene. It was sung in English – a wholly commendable decision, though one to which Verdi more than any other composer seems peculiarly resistant, even in  Andrew Porter’s skilful Shakespeare-quoting translation. Possibly the audience (which was of a youth and a diversity that the Royal Opera House can only dream about) were predominantly first timers – though ETO has a long established presence in Wolverhampton. But I don’t see any reason why they shouldn’t simply have been held rapt by the power of the drama: English Touring Opera at the peak of its game, delivering work to rival all but the wealthiest of our big national companies. 

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