"I dont know who wants opera to look like this. Nobody I know. Both the design and stage direction hit below the belt with this ragger. I wonder what Puccini would say? I've seen Malfitano's Butterfly and Salome in the opera house and those performances were better than this. This is vocal struggle, fortunately with tricks to survive it all. She's an adequate actor, but misses the idea that operatic 'acting' is more effective as it grows more hidden, more subsumed in the singing. 'Vissi d'arte' is fascinating; flashes of pungent beauty and an unsought sense of doom come across effectively. Her Tosca is wildly committed. If that's all you need, you might like the performance. Lamentably, vocal luxury isnt a consideration with Malfitano. Richard Margison's Cavaradossi is sterile, forgettable. But Bryn Terfel's Scarpia positively steals the night. Just the right amount of juice, and the right kind. A malevolent, bewitching Scarpia that sings like a seraphim! We've waited for this. Too bad the rest of the production is a clunker. I'd say skip it, and pray Terfel recommits the role as effectively in another production less self-involved - or better, live! But no regrets here. I popped for it expressly to experience Terfel's vocally voluptuous villain, and got recompensed in spades. He burns up the role, and the singing's beautiful. For all Scarpia's menace, the honey just pours out. Bryn Terfel, and the gorgeous sound of the Concertegebouw raises two stars to four!"
Holy Tosca, Batman!
G P Padillo | Portland, ME United States | 07/14/2008
(5 out of 5 stars)
"I just purchased the new Decca Tosca DVD from the Amsterdam production in 1998. I watched it last night and I'm still haunted by it. I like when that happens.
First off, Lehnhoff's production is going to seriously piss some people off but it is singularly one of themost exciting performances of Tosca I can recall seeing in years. Lehnhoffhas taken Puccini's "shabby little shocker" and done what many of us have
been eternally waiting for - putting it over the top, right where it belongs. He has stripped the tale of its ornate baroque trappings and set it in what appears to be hell. For those who want read only about the musical performance - jump about half a dozen paragraphs.
Act 1's church is an enormous cavernous, foreboding place. Cavarodossi's Magdalene painting absolutely gargantuan on a highly raised platform that dominates the rear of the stage. Instead of rococo pillar and posts, the stage floor is filled with countless metal and glass columns a mite taller than your average man. These columns provide incredible playing areas turning the enormous stage into a series of more intimate settings that work
magnificently. During the Te Deum, Scarpia alone is on stage before a painting of the devil and at each cannon burst during this the tops of the columns erupt into flame - the cameras catching Scarpia's malevolent sneer, the flames leaping up towards him. It is one of the most exciting images I've ever seen. And there were more of these to come.
Scarpia's apartment is of the industrial-strength variety. A massively long two prong staircase dominates the rear stage wall the massive walls go seemingly all the way to the fly space of the opera house. Stage right's wall is dominated by an enormous turbine which, along with the stairs charges the atmosphere with an ominous subterranean feeling. This is not a fun place. At curtain's rise Big Bad Scarpia is on an eight foot long divan, in tight silk lounge pants with a lizard/snakeskin motif and matching sleeveless vest (my Mom had something similar in the 70's . . . Hostess Pants). He is stroking a beautiful yellow tabby. Cool.
When Tosca first appears, all we see are her red high heels coming down the first staircase - shoes she will remove before reclining on the divan for Scarpia to collect his prize. Only after the murder do we realize the massive staircases have disappeared and we feel, along with Tosca completely trapped. There are no other doors - the room converted into an enormous death trap, the only air seemingly coming from the turbine. Tosca goes into a genuine panic during the dumb show - now stripped/relieved of the pseudo- religious crucifix/candelabra business. In her search for the safe passage
conduct, Tosca discovers and takes a gun - almost hinting at suicide in her terror. When a panel opens moonlight seems to stream in revealing a hidden exit. With pistol in hand and tea-length fur coat dragging behind . . . It is thrilling business.
The final act is on an enormous stage filling disc, the floor of which is covered by the shadow of light pouring down from the turbine - which is now in the ceiling. The rear of the stage gives the feeling of being at the edge of the world - with the moon and stars reflecting in the night. It's stunning and chilling all at once.
After the execution, the distraught, now fully deranged Tosca holds Scarpia's henchmen at bay waving the gun - and one almost senses she's going to blow her brains out . . . but instead she runs, flings it to the ground and takes a flying leap out the heavens that took my breath away - her hair wildly trailing behind her as Sciarrone and Spoletta hit the ground to safely watch her from
above.
I have read some startling bad reviews of this production, and I simply cannot fathom how anyone would not be wowed by it. It is an absolutely chilling performance.
Now to the cast. Malfitano is Tosca to the teeth. Not your average Tosca, this one is neurotic and obsessive from her first appearance. In the final act she is barefoot and costumed like a Martha Graham dancer. Indeed, Malfitano never stops moving - her body, her hair all fluid movement - almost hallucinatory. It's a marvelous performance. The down side is that the voice was never built for Tosca. So much of the musical drama sits at either end of the range - really low lows, and pretty high highs. At both ends Malfitano's instrument simply lacks body and beauty. To her credit she insists on singing
every note, but the low "chesty" business that so many singers make thrilling, are here unlovely and growled and at times barely audible. The less said about the inaccurate pitching at the top of the range the better. Still MUCH of Tosca lies in the middle to middle high and here, Malfitano still possesses a voice of bright, unforced lyric beauty. If this is going to bother you, you should skip it, but if you want a performance that is 75% really good singing and 100% committed acting, Malfitano's your gal. I loved her.
In Act II, I kept thinking Theda Bara had been reincarnated - Malfitano HAS to know this and have played on the similarities. She looks terrific (some complain that even 10 years ago she looked too old for Tosca . . . nonsense). Her "Vissi d'arte " is exceptionally powerful - revealing more than a dozen other Tosca's combined. Her Act III performance is pure over-the-top, flitting and dancing and laughing - a mad scene, really and believe it or not, it works perfectly in this context. I always thought Behrens had the best flying leap of any Tosca - but Cathy M. goes her one better - it is and it's captured with breathtaking, horrifying beauty.
Richard Margison. I've never been a big fan of the man, but having read so many negatives about his Cavaradossi I must admit to being pleasantly surprised. He's involved and engaging, and I bought what he brought to the role. Recondita Armonia is beautifully sung if a little inelegantly phrased at times. The central act he rings out passionately. Oddly "E lucevan la stele" is sung accurately, but with an odd tone that sounds more furious than forlorn.When Tosca arrives, Margison's Mario sounds much better, caressing the line and believable in the drama. Yes, he's got a big gut . . . so what? I was surprised at the depth of some of his acting here, and confused by those who
accuse him of just walking through the role. Nope.
The night, of course belonged to Terfel in this, his first assumption of Scarpia. Some may not like him, but this is the Scarpia of my dreams in every way. Larger than life, Terfel's voice rings out with a liquidity one seldom hears in this role anymore. There is a "wetness" to his sound that reminds me of Elisabeth Soderstrom (if you know what I mean). Physically, Terfel exudes a creepy sensuality that feels almost x-rated. Everything seems to revolve around sex, evil and cruelty. The ending of the first act with the Te Deum sung so rapturously, flames licking up as this devil holds the stage by himself is a theatrical tour de force. Poured into his lizard lounge pants he amps up the
carnality and when he stalks Tosca up the stairs I truly sensed danger as the hair rose on the back of my neck. This Scarpia has everything planned and intricately ordered - seemingly controlling the very universe from his bunker- like world. For a clue to his sense of order in this nightmare watch him polish a glass before he pours that "vin d'espagna."
The Welshman performs this role as though he were born to play it - and I think he was. How exciting it is to see this different approach to one of opera's greatest roles and Terfel rises to the challenges imposed by Puccini and Lehnhoff, looking not just comfortable but entirely natural and believable every sick step of the way.
Riccardo Chailly has no less than the Royal Concertgebouw Orchestra as the pit band and the score has rarely sounded this lush and symphonic. Chailly brings out details frequently lost in other performances, his pacing is fluid and at times much slower than I am used to hearing in modern performances, but never indulgent. The sound on the DVD is almost more "studio" than live performance and this is enhanced by the silence of the audience until the very end when they go properly mad. So did I.
There is an interesting 17 minute behind the scenes documentary with some cast interviews and Lehnhoff and Chailly offering up their opinions.
I've heard the evil "E" word hurled at this production, and indeed some may find they simply cannot tolerate the changes of settings, but for anyone who can keep an open mind about these sorts of things - hang on tight 'cause you're in for a hair raising ride!
This gets FIVE stars because everything here truly adds up to a spectacular performance of Puccini's ultimate pot boiler!
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Not worth it
A. Roth | Baltimore, MD | 01/24/2008
(2 out of 5 stars)
"I love Tosca and think Bryn Terfel is a wonderful singer-actor and so I bought this DVD despite the mixed reviews. I should have listened to the reviewers.
I actually liked the set of this opera and the picture and sound quality were top-notch, as was the camera work.
So, what were the problems? Well, Tosca and Cavaradossi! Tosca was decently sung, but poorly acted and Malfitano was simply too old looking to pull off the part convincingly. And, Cavaradossi? Well, he was fatter than I am (picture Santa Claus...) and would not be considered handsome by anyone's standard.
Indeed, I kept trying to convince myself that overweight and ugly middle aged couples can have a wonderful passionate love story between them, but as my wife would say, "didn't need that picture in my head".
When I watch opera, I want believable acting, and part of that is casting. If 10 had starred Estelle Getty instead of Bo Derek, somehow, I do not think it would have gone down as well.
The opera world seems to get the message, which explains why tickets to operas starring Anna Netrebko and Renee Fleming do well...
In any event, I do not consider this Tosca to be worth watching, let alone owning. I did not listen to reviewers who said the same thing, but perhaps you will..."
Tosca
Filiault Jean Claude | Montreal Canada | 02/08/2008
(5 out of 5 stars)
"Great production. Malfitano superbe singing and acting. Terfel one of the best Scarpia I ever see.
Modern production of grand qualities."
Tosca
Ali Hassan AYACHE | São Paulo, Brasil. | 07/30/2009
(4 out of 5 stars)
"Tosca, Madama Butterfly, La Bohème and Turandot are the best works of Puccini. You can ask and Manon Lescaut? I find it a little lower. Always preferred to Massenet's Manon. This, theatrically and vocally better built. That said, we have a version of Tosca in 1998 - when I bought I thought it was recent. It's hard to meet this opera soprano, a tenor and a baritone high level. In this version this was achieved thanks to Terfel, Malfitano and Margison.
The production scenarios chooses to modern luxury, where parade propellers and cats. Uniform design, which follows a direction busy, dynamic and even tiring for the singers. Costumes at times such as those of Tosca, sometimes strange, like Scarpia, too effeminate for a boss feared by all. All this, however, not characterized as Puccini: modernize it with a reading interesting and personal. Act I, scene wide open, second act, a propeller and a cat share the scene with a low ceiling, which want to transmit to the viewer? In the third act the scene is low, closed, claustrophobic. Inducing the end of Cavaradossi. Production and direction focused on reflection.
Vocally, the balance prevails, leveling the top. Malfitano was at its height, with his mature voice, dark, with acute generous. Tosca plays a neurotic, obsessed with love, jealous. Terfel is Wagnerian baritone stood out the treble. Lately, many baritones have followed this path. His beautiful tone and interpretation devil make him a great Scarpia, although sometimes a little effeminate. Never died in love with the tenor Richard Margison, but that show the man was in his day: people who watch opera live knows that his performance is never an equal to another. The man sang well, their sharp sprang naturally and control. His tone was pleasant and his reading of Cavaradossi correct, despite the enormous paunch.
The governing Chailly captures the details of the music of Puccini, but it makes a presentation routine. Without being interrupted by applause by the audience - they only appear at the end - can a bureaucratic musicality. It lacks passion, the explosion of Italian music in his reading.
The direction of image sometimes suffers at the plug, near the speed camera on the faces of performers, trick outmoded. The DVD contains 16 minutes of extras, no subtitles, showing interviews with actors and directors. When speaking in English, great, when they speak Dutch, complicated business. Someone understands Dutch ai gente?
Tosca, Madama Butterfly, La Bohème e Turandot são os melhores trabalhos de Puccini. Você pode se perguntar: e a Manon Lescaut? Considero-a um pouco inferior. Sempre preferi a Manon de Massenet. Esta, teatralmente e vocalmente melhor construída. Dito isso , temos uma versão da Tosca de 1998 - quando a comprei achei que era recente. É dificil reunir nessa ópera um soprano, um tenor e um barítono de alto nível . Na presente versão isso foi conseguido graças a Terfel, Malfitano e Margison.
A produção opta por cenários modernos, luxuosos, onde desfilam hélices e gatos. Concepção uniforme, que segue uma direção movimentada, dinâmica e até cansativa para os cantores. Figurinos às vezes interessantes como o de Tosca, às vezes estranho, como o de Scarpia, afeminado demais para um chefão temido por todos. Tudo isso, entretanto, não descaracteriza a obra de Puccini: moderniza-a com uma leitura interessante e pessoal. Primeiro ato, cenário amplo e aberto; segundo ato, uma hélice e um gato dividem a cena com um teto baixo, o que querem transmitir ao espectador? No terceiro ato o cenário fica baixo, fechado, claustrofóbico. Induzindo ao fim de Cavaradossi. Uma produção e direção voltada à reflexão.
Vocalmente, o equilíbrio predomina, nivelando por cima. Malfitano estava no auge, com sua voz amadurecida, escura, com agudos generosos. Interpreta uma Tosca neurótica, obsecada de amor, ciumenta. Terfel é barítono wagneriano, sobressaem os agudos. Ultimamente, muitos barítonos tem seguido esse caminho. Seu belo timbre e sua interpretação demoníaca fazem dele um ótimo Scarpia, embora às vezes um pouco afeminado. Nunca morri de amores pelo tenor Richard Margison , mas nessa apresentação o homem estava no seu dia: quem assiste ópera ao vivo sabe que nunca uma récita é igual a outra. O homem cantou bem, seus agudos fluiam com naturalidade e controle. Seu timbre estava agradável e sua leitura de Cavaradossi correta, apesar da enorme pança.
A regência de Chailly capta os detalhes da música de Puccini, mas faz uma apresentação de rotina. Sem ser interrompido pelas palmas da platéia - essas só aparecem no final - consegue uma musicalidade burocrática. Falta a paixão, a explosão da música italiana em sua leitura.
A direção de imagem às vezes peca nas tomadas, aproxima a câmera com velocidade no rosto dos intérpretes, truque antigo e ultrapassado. O DVD contém 16 minutos de extras, sem legendas, mostrando entrevistas com protagonistas e diretores. Quando falam em inglês, ótimo; quando falam em holandês, o negócio complica. Alguém entende holandês ai gente?!