By Rob Levy
In dramatic terms, Dialogues
of the Carmelites is as intense as any film by Lars Van Trier or Quentin
Tarantino.
Francis Poulenc’s second opera is perhaps his most famous.
Its subjust is the sixteen Carmelite nuns of Compiègne, who were executed
during the Reign of Terror in 1794. These brave sisters, in refusing to
renounce their vocation, showed indelible courage by remaining loyal to their
faith. This twentieth century opera has an almost filmic quality to it: it is
both epic and tragic, as its protagonists find themselves at the center of a maelstrom
of events they cannot control.
That is not by happenstance. The roots of the opera can be
traced first to a novella and then to a proposed film. Failing to reach the
silver screen, the work was then adapted unsuccessfully for the stage before it
landed in the hands of Poulenc, who thought this story of martyrdom would be ideal
as an opera.
Timing is everything, and this opera is filled with it. Blanche
De La Force is an aristocrat who yearns for something more than the good life.
Like many of her class, Blanche fears that the revolution is coming to her doorstep,
and she wants no part of it.
As the opera opens Blanche informs her father that she is
leaving home to answer a higher calling. She joins the Carmelite order in Compiègne
but finds that the Mother Superior is not thrilled to have her in their
commune: the ailing Prioress, Madame De Croissy, has a premonition that her
arrival will bring ruin to them. Nonetheless, she takes Blanche under her wing
and encourages her to find her true self.
The first half of the opera closes with the death of the
Prioress and a sense of looming dread. Things only get worse as the revolution,
which suppresses religious orders, comes to the monastery. This places Blanche
and the other sisters in great peril, since they are housing an aristocrat in
addition to their other supposed “crimes.” As Blanche flees, the sisters are
sentenced to execution by guillotine. All seems lost — but the sisters’ inner
strength is their absolute faith.
The great thing about Poulenc’s opera is the music. Conductor
Ward Stare and members of the St. Louis Symphony do an excellent job of framing
the tension on tage with a score that is at times both
perfectly subtle and necessarily overstated. The score is as tenuous as the
Carmelites themselves and it perfectly underpins the production.
Native St Louisan and opera legend Christina Brewer returns
to Opera theatre as Madame Lidoine. Although she has a smaller role her
presence is felt with yet another superb performance. Brewer is one of the
biggest names in contemporary opera and having her appear in the opera is quite
a coup.
Soprano and audience favorite Kelly Kaduce stars as Blanche.
In the role she excels at bringing both a naïve vulnerability and inner turmoil
to the character. The result is yet another powerful performance of a strong
female character. Kaduce is the glue that holds the production together. She
holds her own with some heavy hitters onstage, enhancing her reputation as one
of opera’s young American talents.
As the Prioress Madame De Crossiy, another favorite, Meredith
Arwady steals the first half of the production. Playing a dying character is
never easy and she simply takes over the part and pours ever fiber of her being
into the role. She creates a sense of empathy that connects with the audience;
she is a commanding force to be reckoned with. A dynamo onstage she does a
balancing act of being at the core of the drama without overshadowing Kaduce or
her other cast mates.
There also is a sterling debut from mezzo-soprano Daveda
Karanas as Mother Marie who holds her own amidst a cast of audience favorites
and OTSL veterans.
Dialogues
of the Carmelites is a tragedy and infinite despair and
sadness. Yet the music, set design and performances from an all-star cast makes
it the perfect closing note for Opera Theatre’s 39th season. It’s
penetrating production that stays with you long after you leave your seat. The ensemble does it job by creating an
opera that is vividly heroic, passionate and heart wrenching.
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