In an operatic version of 42nd Street, a youngster went on and a star was born.
American soprano Rachele Gilmore made an unscheduled debut at the Metropolitan Opera on Christmas Eve* in Offenbach's Les Contes Hoffman.
Gilmore was given only three hours' notice that Kathleen Kim was ill and that she was on. She hit several high Gs and an A-flat above high C, the highest note ever sung at the Met.
Here is her big aria, "The Doll Song," from the dazzling new production directed by Bartlett Sher:
She's incredible! All of the negative comments on youtube are kind of depressing, though. Even though they were acting, I loved watching the faces of the cast all around her on stage.
In my pants, she has burst like the music of angels, the light of the sun! --Marius Pantsmercy
My goodness, the control she has in her upper range is unlike anything i've ever heard. What a great Christmas gift that was for her.
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Schmerg, opera queens can be the most vicious slags on earth, making the comments by the worst posers on the main board look like child's play in comparison.
Cheyenne Jackson tickled me. AFTER ordering SoMMS a drink but NOT tickling him, and hanging out with Girly in his dressing room (where he DIDN'T tickle her) but BEFORE we got married. To others. And then he tweeted Boobs. He also tweeted he's good friends with some chick on "The Voice" who just happens to be good friends with Tink's ex. And I'm still married. Oh, and this just in: "Pettiness, spite, malice ....Such ugly emotions... So sad." - After Eight, talking about MEEEEEEEE!!! I'm so honored! :-)
Good for Rachele Gimore. I hope this will propel her to a great career.
Pal Joey: I dasagree with you that this was a "dazzling" new production. On the contrary, I found it a dreadful production, just one more in a long line of operas ruined by directors' "concepts." They should stick to the original composers' "concepts," and we'd all be a lot better off.
Bartlett Sher did a great job with "South Pacific." Maybe he should stick to the theatre.
Also wondering where it is confirmed that she hit the highest note. The BWW article is just about the cast changes. Was there an article somewhere about her hitting the highest note?
(As un-bitchily as possible lol) Actually, Natalie sang the doll in the old Met production and she was wonderful. She interpolated a high note in the second verse (I think it was an “f”) but she did not do any of the other crazy interpolations or runs Rachele does throughout. Delicious!
She's a marvel. It's a shame that she isn't singing the entire run. Kim is a fine, solid singer, but nowhere near as impressive vocally, in my opinion.
PJ--in my experience, conductors usually are the ones with the final say about trills, interpolations, ornamentation and the like. If I'm not mistaken, this particular performance was conducted by John Keenan, a very underrated conductor on the Met's staff who often subs for Levine when he's indisposed.
That video is very good--looks almost professionally shot.
"You travel alone because other people are only there to remind you how much that hook hurts that we all bit down on. Wait for that one day we can bite free and get back out there in space where we belong, sail back over water, over skies, into space, the hook finally out of our mouths and we wander back out there in space spawning to other planets never to return hurrah to earth and we'll look back and can't even see these lives here anymore. Only the taste of blood to remind us we ever existed. The earth is small. We're gone. We're dead. We're safe."
-John Guare, Landscape of the Body
Re interpolations, the singer and the conductor (are supposed to) work together. The singer will let the conductor know that he or she would like to add a little something special and the conductor makes the final decision. Callas added an e flat during an Aida in Mexico City. She graciously cleared it with the conductor and her fellow principals. Of course, there are some who do what they whatever they want. Montserrat Caballe wanted to hold the last note in Don Carlo till the very end of the music - some 16 seconds. The conductor didn't like the stunt and refused. So she "forgot" every performance!
Forgive me for not knowing much about opera or the Met, but how do we know for sure that it's the highest note ever sung there? It it just because it's not actually written in any scores from previous productions? How do we know someone didn't improvise in the past?
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--Aristotle
Even if it's not officially record-breaking, she would still be in very select company, and she has proof in her favor.
It's been so long since I've sang that I didn't think I'd be able to tell which it was. As if it wasn't dramatic enough, my dog jumped into my lap and barked at the screen. I wouldn't be able to talk for days after attempting (and failing) at notes like those.
Like a firework unexploded
Wanting life but never
knowing how
I think she's faboo. Thanks for sharing this, PJ. Opera singers don't talk much as it is. Opera gives singers breaks between performances--the Met does only maybe 2-3 per week, maximum. Can you imagine singing that aria 8 times/wk?
JaySUS!. Not crazy about the costume and tempo, but man, she barely broke a sweat and made it seem so effortless which is the amazing part. She just DID it, so simply and perfectly in character. Loved the bows.
How do we know someone didn't improvise in the past?
There's a lot of discussion about whether some unrecorded performance in the 1920s might have been that high, but opera people tend to obsess about these details, and no one has come forward to say there has been a trill higher than her A-flat.
Here's the same song, not at the Met, with coloratura Elise Curran going as high as a B-flat.