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Argento Retrospective: The Singing that Fills

Do you have to go to New York City to see high-quality productions of contemporary opera? The Maryland Opera Studio at the University of Maryland's Clarice Smith Performing Arts Center under the direction of Leon Major puts that question to rest by offering a remarkable retrospective of the work of Dominick Argento. The Dresser attended the impressive opening nights of Argento's operas Postcard from Morocco (April 20, 2012) and Miss Havisham's Fire (April 21, 2012).

Cast-Mimes.jpgPostcard from Morocco, a one-act opera of 90 minutes that premiered in 1971, is based on a libretto by John Donahue and liberally rearranged by the composer. In his musical memoir Catalogue Raisonné as Memoir, Argento said that initially the "utterly surreal" libretto about strangers waiting in a train station with unassigned dialogue baffled him. So what the composer did was, "cut each page [of the libretto] into fifteen or twenty horizontal strips and taped the sentences together again in a different order." He used the libretto he said as a "blueprint" and assigned the lines to "any character I fancied since I knew exactly who the singers would be." From Argento's words alone and without ever attending a performance, one can fully appreciate why this popular chamber opera has repeatedly been compared to Gertrude Stein's and Virgil Thomson's Four Saints in Three Acts and Philip Glass' Einstein on the Beach. However, the Dresser walked out of the Clarice Smith's Kay Theatre saying to her seatmate, didn't you hear the Benjamin Britten, the Peter Grimes, in this piece--that part when characters sing about boats? The next day, the Dresser asked Argento about this and what he said is that his admiration for Britten is top of his list.

In the April 21 "Talk with Dominick Argento," the composer said that Postcard from Morocco is sympathetic to the human condition and he cautioned that the worse thing one could do is to ask a person, "What do you do?" The Dresser believes that by extension, the operagoer should not ask what Postcard from Morocco is about. The odd thing about the characters in Postcard is that they are identified not by name but by the things they carry. And yes, the things these seven characters carry around the train station tell the audience a lot about them but these items also show us what these characters do and how they behave.

Postcard3Ladies.jpgAs to production itself, the singing was exhilarating--the trio about the hatbox that included Mandy Brown (Lady with a Hand Mirror), Ashley Briggs (Lady with a Cake Box), and Ilene Pabon (Lady with a Hat Box) nearly levitated the Dresser from her seat but every singer made significant contribution to this performance. Cleverly choreographed were the four mimes, who mostly operated from a red-curtained stage at one edge of the railroad station. Sweep of the hat to Izumi Ashizawa, the Movement Consultant. Kudos to the Director Pat Diamond, the Scenic Designer James Kronzer, and Costume Designer David O. Roberts.

Argento in his April 21 talk paid high compliments to the exceptional work that was coming out of Leon Major's opera studio and how welcomed he felt at the University of Maryland. He also quipped that it wasn't always the case that he could enjoy Postcard from Morocco, because "half of the productions I didn't hear very well because of slamming exit doors." To this the Dresser says to hurry to see this production. It's exceptionally engaging in all aspects.

Miss Havisham's Fire has quite a complex backstory about its creation. Argento was commissioned in 1977 by New York City Opera to write an opera for Beverly Sills. She had an idea she floated about an opera on the Empress Carlotta of Mexico. So Charles Nolte set to work writing a libretto he titled The Phantom Empress. However, Sills paid a visit to Argento in Minnesota where he is based and asked if he had any other ideas and he suggested a possible expansion of a monodrama called Miss Havisham's Wedding Night (drawn from Charles Dickens' novel Great Expectations) by John Olon-Scrymgeour. Sills said she loved the idea of working with a character that was a folle d'amour.

In Catalogue Raisonné, Argento said he was somewhat disappointed not to work on the Carlotta opera because he had already been thinking about several scenes. Then there was the sticky problem of delivering the bad news to Charles Nolte. And the crowning blow was that after Argento wrote what he considered the best music he had ever written, the New York Times critic in 1977 thoroughly panned Miss Havisham's Fire. Was it because it was overly long? Was it because the role of Ms. Havisham was written for the astounding abilities of Beverly Sills who withdrew because she had a recurrence of cancer? Was the squeaky platform where the inquest scene the cause of such a harsh review? Whatever the reason, the criticism hit Argento hard and he revised the opera and had a second premier in 1979.

H-E-P.jpgMiss Havisham's Fire is a two-act opera that runs two hours and thirty minutes including a twenty-minute intermission. The set is built on a courtroom setting that allows for flashbacks to Miss Havisham's rooms and garden. The story revolves around the jilted bride (Linda Mabbs playing the old Miss Havisham & Emily Kate Naydeck playing the young Miss Havisham); Estella (Older: Ilene Pabon & younger: Carolyn Brent), the girl she adopts and trains to sadistically manipulate male suitors; and Pip (Older Philip (Pip) Pirrip: Alex DeSocio & younger: Teresa Ferarra), a boy the old lady invites in ostensibly to play with Estella but actually so Estella can practice the art of manipulation. The inquest scene adds various people: the corner (Andrew Adelsberger), Miss Havisham's lawyer Jaggers (Jarrod Lee) and a group of women, who hope to be the heir of Miss Havisham's estate.

The evening belonged to soprano professor Linda Mabbs. Fire is a difficult role and even with the revisions Argento made that included breaking apart the older and younger Miss Havisham, the Dresser sees how this piece was written for Beverly Sills. Linda Mabbs did a reasonably good job sustaining the vocal and dramatic intensity and articulating this insanely calculating woman that Miss Havisham became. Leon Major, who, by the way, is retiring after this semester, left nothing to chance with this opera because he directed it himself and that means the details were carefully considered. Clearly, the audience walked away with a heavy load to process. Did they like this opera? The Dresser is not sure. She liked Postcard from Morocco best but was glad to get a bigger view of Dominick Argento's work.

Ingrid Wendt's "On the Nature of Bach's B Minor Mass" easily develops the attention to the human condition that Dominick Argento and his collaborators create in Postcard from Morocco and Miss Havisham's Fire.


Next to the last performance and Nancy,
crying, can't help it: how can anything
ever be this big again. Trish, too,
who until this morning has never
forgotten to fix breakfast, her husband
saying this singing must fill her right up.

Stranger than fiction, my mother would say.
Last week a soprano whose name I still don't know
looked right through me at Sears
Auto Parts store and tonight you'd think we were old
friends, kept from each other by seating
arrangements no one thought about changing any

more than notes in a score: faces closed
tight as zero, such concentration, no one
knew anyone's name, where in the world
we'd later show up: Observer Graphics, rummage
sales, the meter maid wagon, outside of your own
kid's school a father whose kid goes there too.

Last night Nathan surprised me, went on about Noah,
newborn, named because in one look he saw a son
strong enough to live up to a name and Noah is
a name to live up to: opening
strangers up to each other--on sidewalks,
in stores--stopping because of a baby who knows

nothing except love, love, a word so total
to question it is absurd. Turning our heads,
this music tonight against all we ever have learned
of decorum (Sanctus! Gloria!), Bach's postulation
of such absolute form tonight again releasing us,
binding us, this magnificent counterpoint of control.

Ingrid Wendt

from Evensong

Copyright © 2011 Ingrid Wendt

Photos: Cory Weaver


Comments (2)

makes me wish i'd gone. esp postcards. that poem by ingrid Wendt at the end is a lovely touch.

Argento's Librettist--John Donahue. Is that the poet John Donahue known for his poetry/spiritual work with David Whyte?

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