Rinaldo
was Handel’s first opera written specifically for
London, from the year 1711 and when the composer was
only 26. His entry into the city which was to be his
home for the rest of his life was a triumphant one:
Rinaldo was an immediate success, with its lavish
plot and extravagant spectacle, including fireworks,
waterfalls, Amazons, mermaids, airborne chariots,
fire-breathing dragons and dramatic battles and magics.
The opera comes from the story of “Rinaldo and Armida”
from Torquato Tasso’s romantic epic poem Gerusalemme
liberate (“Jerusalem Delivered”) of 1575. Apart from Handel, among the 40
or so other operas based on Tasso’s story are settings
by Gluck, Lully, Salieri, Haydn, Rossini and Dvorak,
although Handel’s version remains one of the most
popular.
This
particular production, helmed by Trevor
Pinnock (left) and directed by Luise Napier,
revisits James Robinson’s original 1999 version for
Opera Australia, with contributions by 2004 Adelaide
Ring alumni set designer Michael Scott-Mitchell and
lighting designer Nick Schlieper. Among the cuts and
changes introduced by Pinnock was the omission of the
role of Eustazio, which came from Handel’s own 1713
revision in which the part was combined into that of his
elder brother Goffredo. Directing from the harpsichord,
Pinnock drew from William Babell’s study of
ornamentation by which he personally gave the famous
improvisation at the end of Armida’s aria at the end of
Act 2.
Pinnock’s reading of the music is, of course,
first-rate, and he manages to draw a lot of good stuff
from the Australian Opera and Ballet Orchestra in what
must be unfamiliar territory for the musicians: one is
reminded of the uneveness of the Monteverdi-Purcell
baroque doublebill from last year, and we should be
quite thankful that history has not repeated itself.
On stage, Napier imparted a great deal of detail into
Handel’s dramatic intent and thematic subtext in a
physical fashion, with hand gestures and stylized poses,
facial subtlety and bodily demeanor by which the
feelings and intentions of the characters were revealed
in tandem with the sung text. Scott-Mitchell, as always,
made the most capital from Handel’s extraordinary
staging demands to create his own coups de theatre,
including a boom-mounted magic boat which floated in
mid-stage, an enchanted garden of trompe-l’oeil trees and bunnies, an oversized crown of thorns
depicting Almirena’s captivity and an Escheresque magic
mountain of moving, interlocking steps.
The
two leading castrato roles, Rinaldo (left as
Rinaldo) and Goffredo, were covered by
countertenors Michael Chance and Graham Pushee
respectively, giving strong, convincing performances.
While some may feel that the modern countertenor voice
is no replacement for the castrati of Handel’s
day, here both singers acquit themselves well in
considerably difficult roles.
Emma Matthews, who earned accolades as Almirena in the
1999 production, reprises the same role here opposite
Rachelle Durkin as her nemesis, the sorceress Armida.
Both of them catch the characterizations of their
respective roles to perfection: Almirena with her
sincere love for Rinaldo but whose outward strength is a
façade; Armida whose emotional state is a pendulum
swinging between the extremities of love and hate. Both
ladies capture the nuances of their roles to perfection,
and it would be hard to imagine a better performance
than this.
On other fronts, up-and-comer Henry Choo makes a
memorable cameo as Argante’s messenger, as does Richard
Anderson as the Magic Christian; Richard Alexander is no
less impressive in the somewhat thankless role of
Argante, the Saracen conqueror of Jerusalem. But at its
core, there are no real villains in this sort of
morality tale, as such, but rather just intricate
relationships between people struggling with their own
foibles and flaws. From this first-team cast, Napier’s
insightful direction, Scott-Mitchell and Schlieper’s
visual eye-candy and Pinnock’s musical supervision, the
result is a stylish confection that cannot fail to
please.