Monday, March 19, 2018

Met Opera: Christine Goerke Sings Elektra

On Saturday afteroon I went to the Met to hear Yannick Nézet-Séguin conduct a performance of Strauss's one-act opera Elektra, the first opportunity I've had to hear the new Music Director this season.  To be honest, however, it was not the conducting of Nézet-Séguin that drew me there but the singing of the great soprano Christine Goerke in the title role.

Elektra, which premiered at the Dresden State Opera, in 1909 was the first collaboration between Strauss and Hugo von Hofmannsthal, author of the 1903 play from which the libretto was adapted.  As one would expect of a work written in Freud's fin de siècle Vienna, the libretto emphasized the dark psychological elements that underlay the drama.  As Elektra descends into madness and as the story approaches its bloodsoaked climax, both play and opera grow ever more disturbing.  No doubt it was precisely this lurid aspect that attracted Strauss in the first place.  He wanted to shock listeners just as he had done in his recent Salome, the notorious work that had earned him his greatest renown.   He may have succeeded better than he intended.  As one critic wrote:
"The whole thing impresses one as a sexual aberration.  The blood mania appears as a terrible deformation of sexual perversity. This applies all the more because not only Elektra, but all the women are sexually tainted."
Others have suggested that Strauss abruptly ceased work on Elektra's composition in 1907 not because, as is usually claimed, he was worried that the plot too closely resembled that of Salome but because it raised in the composer's mind unpleasant associations from his childhood when he had been in constant conflict with his father.  Whether this is true or not, the opera probed far more deeply into the protagonist's psyche than audiences were at that time accustomed to hearing.  In so doing, it anticipated many of the trends, particularly those pioneered by Antonin Artaud, that were later to dominate twentieth century theater.

In Elektra Strauss built upon the modernist techniques he had previously employed in Salome.  Just as he went beyond the conventions of nineteenth century opera in his psychological approach to dramatic characterization, so he also moved beyond convention in his use of dissonance and in his individualization of characters through the assignment to each of a distinctive chord, most notably in the case of the protagonist the Elektra chord.   This is as far as Strauss would go.  Following the premiere of this work, he would once again return to the harmonic traditions to which he had previously adhered.  In much the same way, Wagner took a step back after having finished Tristan and Mahler after having completed his Seventh Symphony.

For a singer, the role of Elektra is one of the most demanding in the repertoire.  The soprano is onstage for over 90 minutes, almost the entire length of the one-act opera.  For much of that time her voice has to compete with the sound of a huge orchestra in order to be plainly heard. On Saturday afternoon Christine Goerke gave a solid performance that showed sympathy for Elektra and her plight while doing nothing to diminish the madness and vengeful bloodlust that welled up within her.  She had steady backing at this performance from Michaela Schuster as Klytämnestra and Mikhail Petrenko as Orest.

This season was the first that Christine Goerke sang the role of Elektra at the Met (she also performed it this season at the San Francisco Opera and the Houston Grand Opera), but I had previously seen her in the role in a concert performance at Carnegie Hall in 2015 that featured the Boston Symphony Orchestra led by Andris Nelsons.  It was inevitable that I should draw a comparison between the two performances, and I decided I much preferred that given by the BSO.  Nevertheless, Nézet-Séguin's work on the podium on Saturday afternoon was excellent, and he showed consummate skill in handling so large an orchestra.

The monochromatic Patrice Chéreau production that debuted in 2015 was austere and unattractive, but it at least left the singers plenty of open space in which to move about. 

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