BWW Reviews: OTSL's ELIXIR OF LOVE is intoxicating!
Well, it worked on me! The Elixir of Love opened last night at the Opera Theatre of St. Louis, and after only a sip or two I fell head over heels for it. At the end of the evening I was, like Nemorino, giddy (oh, let's admit it, the better word is "drunk") with happiness and delight. It was simply perfection!
I think Gaetano Donizetti's bel canto confection of comic romance would be the perfect thing for one's first experience with opera: sweet and funny, light-hearted, even silly, but with touching moments of sentiment. It's musically gorgeous but accessible. And, like all OTSL productions, The Elixir of Love is sung in English.
In 1832 Donizetti wrote this piece in less than a month under contract to a theatre in Milan. (They were in a panic because the previously contracted composer had failed to deliver.) It was a resounding success, and has remained in the repertoire ever since. (The latest statistics show it to be the thirteenth most frequently produced opera in the world.)
The story was originally set in an Italian village, but this recent adaptation places it in a small Mid-western American town in 1914. We step into the theatre and we see a charming white Victorian band-stand and a bucolic background mural straight out of Grant Wood. This could be The Music Man.
In Donizetti's original it was class and wealth differences which prevented Adina from seeing simple, sweet Nemorino as a romantic candidate; in this adaptation she is the town librarian, and she views Nemorino as not meeting her educational standards. He's awash in love for her, but she gives him such a cold shoulder! He is, after all, merely the town's Good Humor man--selling ice-cream from his truck.
All of these changes to the story are slight and gentle, and they work very well indeed.
Sergeant Belcore, a recruiting officer, arrives in town. He's vain and braggadocious, and he doesn't see why Adina shouldn't fall in love with him at once--just as every girl always does.
The arrival of the showy charlatan, Dr. Dulcamara, rouses all these rustic citizens into buying his magical elixir--good for what ails you. And for poor Nemorino he has a special potion: an Elixir of Love, that, when Nemorino drinks it, will make all women mad for him.
Three years ago tenor Rene Barbera thrilled St. Louis audiences in Opera Theatre's production of Donizetti's Daughter of the Regiment. Since then he has garnered significant laurels: in Placido Domingo's Operalia competition in Moscow he was the first artist in history to sweep all three first-place prizes. His competition piece? "Ah, mes amis" from Daughter of the Regiment--the aria with all those high C's. And now Rene Barbera has returned in triumph to St. louis, where last night he triumphed again as Nemorino. Barbera's voice is simply perfect for this role--strong and true, fluid and agile, it soars gloriously, yet it can be wonderfully expressive in even the softest passages. Those pure high notes seem to come so very easily. And such dynamics: his gentle crescendo from pianissimo to double-forte is done with a creamy, immaculate smoothness. At one point, when Nemorino is a little tipsy from doses of his eighty-proof elixir, he gives the most charming little hiccup--and it seems to be precisely on pitch. As an actor Barbera conveys the innocence and charm of this simple, good man.