Sunday, October 28, 2012

Moby Dick

SF Opera, 10.26.2012 Intermission at performance of Moby Dick at SF Opera. City Hall lit up in Giants orange.Friday night I saw Jake Heggie's operatic version of Moby Dick at SF Opera. It centers on a handful of characters from the novel, presented in short, intimate scenes. The music is pretty & concise & contains a lot of hummable motifs. It seems to be in a mix of styles, from verismo to Philip Glass to contemporary Broadway. Scenes are mostly monologues & duets, so the opera feels chamber-sized. It begins & ends in near silence. The whale is depicted with a tame, Latin-sounding dance rhythm.

The action occurs entirely on the Pequod, clearly represented on stage by rigging, masts & sails, as well as projections of 3D images. The singers are often high above the stage, climbing ladders or perched on footholds ascending the set's sloping back wall. The depiction of sailors in row boats as seen from above was especially convincing. I was disappointed not to see the whale, though.

Most of the principals were from the original Dallas Opera production, & the cast were all dramatically convincing. Tenor Jay Hunter Morris had a believable peg leg as Ahab. He has a gritty yet bright sound & sang athletically & consistently. His Ahab was frightening, outwardly competent as a captain but inwardly deranged. I liked tenor Stephen Costello's beautifully lyrical singing as Ishmael, who is called Greenhorn in the opera. Baritone Morgan Smith was similarly strong & lyrical as Starbuck. Both singers had nice pianissimo moments.

As Queequeg, bass Jonathan Lemalu sang with a thick yet focused voice. Soprano Talise Trevigne was bright & clear as the cabin boy Pip. She sang with ease even while suspended in midair from a wire. Baritone Robert Orth was characterful in the comic role of 2nd mate Stubb. Baritone Joo Won Kang, singing from the pit as an off-stage captain, effortlessly filled the house with his full sound. Conductor Patrick Summers led the orchestra tidily, & I enjoyed hearing gentle solos from the flute, clarinet, violin & trumpet.

SF Opera, 10.26.2012 Jake Heggie & Kip Cranna, pre-performance talk at Moby Dick at SF Opera.Mr. Heggie, along with SF Opera's Kip Cranna, gave the pre-performance talk. Mr. Heggie endearingly shared the story of the opera's creation, highlighting the contributions of his collaborators. We learned that, apart from one false start, Ahab's monologue in act 1 was the 1st scene he composed. Mr. Heggie also took a curtain call at the end of the performance, wearing a Giants hat with a furry orange top. I started the evening in downstairs standing room, but just as the lights went down was given a ticket for a seat.

§ Moby Dick
Music by Jake Heggie & libretto by Gene Scheer

San Francisco Opera
Conductor: Patrick Summers
Director: Leonard Foglia

Queequeg: Jonathan Lemalu
Greenhorn (Ishmael): Stephen Costello
Flask: Matthew O’Neill
Starbuck: Morgan Smith
Stubb: Robert Orth
Pip: Talise Trevigne
Captain Ahab: Jay Hunter Morris
Tashtego: Carmichael Blankenship
Daggoo: Bradley Kynard
Nantucket Sailor: Chester Pidduck
Spanish Sailor: Anders Froehlich
Capitain Gardiner: Joo Won Kang

Fri 10/26/12 8:00pm
War Memorial Opera House

3 comments:

Michael Strickland said...

I kept wishing this gorgeous production was being used for Britten's "Billy Budd" rather than this pleasant but tame piece of music. And I'm happy you got the name of the ship right, unlike our colleague Chloe over at "likes like truth" who seems to think it's called the Peaquod. (Maybe that's why Ahab went insane. It was the damned pea under the mattress.)

Axel Feldheim said...

Heggie's music is certainly tame given the source material. I just heard Lohengrin this afternoon, but comparisons are odorous.

I thought you might be joking about Ms. Veltman's spelling of the ship's name, but she does it more than once, so it's not just a typo.

Michael Strickland said...

Either you meant "odious" or you were making a joke. Either way, I like it.

And yes, you'd think one of Chloe's readers would have sent her a helpful, "hey, girl, it's not called the Peaquod" email, but obviously that didn't happen.