Act 2 of Albert Herring ETO at the Linbury Studio Theatre © Richard Hubert Smith |
English Touring Opera opened their Autumn season with a new
production of a quintessentially English comedy, Albert Herring. Britten’s opera (with a libretto by Eric Crozier)
has a very particular sense of time and place. So, though not immune to
directorial tinkering, it is a work which responds well to productions which
respect time and location and do not make too much of a directorial point.
Christopher Rolls production was in many ways a model and he certainly brought
out the comedy and social interaction. But above all, it was funny.
Neil Irish’s set was an open lattice work which was cleverly transformed
with minimal dressing, into the three very different locations often with some
clever doubling up. For instance, the hideous Victorian side-boards in Lady
Billows’s drawing room becoming the counter in Mrs Herring's shop. The basic set
gave the idea of a cage which chimed in with the theme of the work. But it also
meant that we could see through the walls, so that Rolls could sometimes bring
characters on, before they were officially seen. For Lady Billows first
entrance, we saw her walking round the stage whilst the characters on stage
reacted with increasing anxiety.
Inevitably, on a low budget, Rolls and Irish did not give us
a highly realistic picture of life in the Suffolk town in the way that Peter
Hall’s production did at Glyndebourne. Nor was Rolls quite as interested in the
detailed social niceties as Peter Hall. Instead we were treated to a gentle
vein of comedy, some of it physical, running through the work. If Hall could be
said to have brought out the serious side of the work then Rolls worked on its
comic. There were occasionally bit of business, such as when the members of the
parish council each have to stand up to tell Lady Billows of their suggestion
for May Queen. As each singer stood up, they passed their tea cup to another,
this ended up with a traffic jam of tea-cups, and the business with these
counterpointed the comedy. Here, as elsewhere, Rolls was pointing things up rather
than adding unnecessary layers. The tea-cup business helped define the various characters' ridiculous anxiety in the face of Lady Billows.
Rosie Aldrige, Jennifer Rhys-Davies, Anna-Clare Monk as Florence Pike, Lady Billows, Miss Wordsworth in Albert Herring © Richard Hubert Smith |
In many ways, Lady Billows is a Marschallin-like figure, she
is nominally a minor character but she dominates the work. And the choice of
singer for the role affects the entire production. I am lucky enough to have
seen Pauline Tinsley as Lady Billows and her performance still remains a
touchstone. The role was written for Joan Cross who was a lyric soprano who
developed into a dramatic one, a noted Marschallin with various Wagner roles
under her belt. The singer needs to be able to quell a room with a look and a
syllable. Lighter voiced sopranos have taken the role, but too often you are
aware of the management needed to make things work vocally.
Jennifer Rhys-Davies had the personality and stage presence
for the role in spades, she commanded almost before she came on stage. In the
first act, I thought that vocally she had a little too much vibrato and not
enough laser-like accuracy for my taste. But this was the opening act of the
first night, and things settled down as the opera progressed. She had a nice
sense of her own importance and was very funny, without sending the character
up. The comedy in this piece requires us to take the various characters at
their own face value, we can be laughing at them too much. It is a comedy of
manners and character, not farce.
Rosie Aldridge was rather more companion than housekeeper as
Florence Pike. Dressed in trousers all the time she embodied the busy-body poor
relation living with Lady Billows. Aldridge seemed to have been channelling
Hyacinth Bucket, but the result was funny and Aldridge would seem to be a fine
comedian. She and Rhys-Davies made a very fine double act.
Marke Wilde as Albert in act 2 of Albert Herring © Richard Hubert Smith |
Mark Wilde is perhaps slightly older than some of the
singers who have played Albert. There was no attempt to make Albert a gauche
teenager, instead Wilde was a blocky, rather slow bloke who had obviously lived
with his mum well after leaving school early. He even had a twitch, which I
thought perhaps going a little too far. It was a great performance, very funny
and a subtle redefinition of what the title role could be. Wilde gave a very
physical performance, certainly some of his actions transgressed well beyond
the bounds of acceptable in pure period terms (patting Lady Billows on the bum
for instance at the end), but it made for a delightfully funny performance. You
were also rather sad for Albert, which helps I think, egging him on to rebel.
His May King costume was wonderfully over the top, with a decorated top hat
making him look like a demented Pharoah in britches. In act 2 during the
speeches, Wilde’s ability to convey volumes with just a twitch or a slight
movement was superb. At the end, when he turns on his mother and tells her that
that’s enough, he seals this with a kiss. A nice touch, and you got the
distinct impression that it was the kiss more than anything else which had surprised
her. Rolls also allowed Albert to act on his attraction to Nancy (Martha
Jones), giving her a big kiss to which she responded; clearly indicating that
life had the potential for being complicated.
When I think of Mrs Herring, I still see Frances MacCafferty’s
hilariously monstrous and selfish creation. Clarissa Meek was in fact rather
more serious, her portrayal of Mrs Herring was all tightly drawn in and bound
up, full of anxious edge, not innately funny but a wonderful foil for Wilde’s
Albert. She was wonderful in the last act with a magnificent display of bottled up dismay at Albert's demise.
Charles Rice made a charismatic Sid; he has a lovely baritone
voice and used it well, bringing out Sid’s character as a charming chancer. Rice
is a very watchable singer without ever pulling focus in an ensemble. He was
ably partnered by Martha Jones’s redoubtable Nancy, again well sung and brim
full of character. The pair’s love scene, with Wilde crouched under the counter
below them, was one of the delights of the show.
Anna-Clare Monk made a nicely daffy Miss Wordsworth,
throwing of the roles higher notes with ease. She was completely serious in the
way she handled the children when teaching them their song, which made the scene
all the more funny. Monk and Charles Johnston, as the vicar, developed a nice
rapport. Johnston was nicely understated and a touch fey.
Richard Roberts sang the mayor with gusto and brought out
the anxious edge to the character, though Roberts’s voice did have a little too
much glare to it in the upper register. Timothy Dawkins was a strong
Superintendant Budd. This is not a huge role, but a gift for a singer who can
make the most of the character’s strong utterances (it was first played by Owen
Brannigan). Dawkins clearly relished the role and made a real impression, again
another fine singing actor.
The children were exemplary. Erin Hughes, as Emmie, has just
completed her A-levels and Emily-Jane Thomas as Cis is a recent graduate. In the
London, Tunbridge Wells and Snape they are paired with treble Benedict Munden
as Harry (other locations have other singers in this role, including Anna-Clare
Monk’s son). The three formed a great comic act and were a delight. I was pleased to note the ETO included in the programme book biographies for the trebles in the production, a nice point which does not always happen.
When things turn serious in act 3, the cast delivered a nicely poised and well paced account of Britten's beautiful passacaglia, a moment of serious beauty when no-one is sending anything up.
One curiosity of the production was the rather over reliance
on gusts of artificial fog, I’m not sure why. But this apart the comedy flowed
freely and naturally, with the laughs coming from character and the singers
forming a finely honed ensemble. This is something that will grow further as
the run progresses and you feel that the later performances might be even more
special.
The performance was done without surtitles which is admirable, and generally
the diction was adequate though not always superb. But then, I am not sure that
the acoustic of the Linbury Theatre were entirely sympathetic and the sound of
the orchestra seemed a little more present than would be ideal.
In the pit, Michael Rosewell conducted with care and
attention. He clearly knows and loves the piece, but ensure that Britten’s
finely tuned engine ran smoothly and sympathetically. The Aurora Orchestra were
on good form and played Britten’s score with elan.
There are further performances of at the Linbury Theatre on
6 October and 10 October and then the production tours to Cambridge, Exeter,
Tunbridge Wells, Harrogate, Bath, Snape Maltings, Malvern and Buxton. See the
ETO website for details.
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