On Saturday afternoon I went to the Met Opera to hear a rare rendition of the Verdi Requiem. Like all performances of this work in rencent memory, it was led by Music Director Emeritus James Levine. Fittingly, following the untimely death last month of beloved baritone Dmitri Hvorostovsky, the Met annonunced that all four performances this season would be dedicatd to his memory.
I've always considered Verdi the greatest of all Italian opera composers; in my estimation I place ahead of his Otello only Mozart's Da Ponte operas. And just as the two composers created the greatest operas of all time, so they each also penned Requiems that are masterpieces of the genre.
I've always considered Verdi the greatest of all Italian opera composers; in my estimation I place ahead of his Otello only Mozart's Da Ponte operas. And just as the two composers created the greatest operas of all time, so they each also penned Requiems that are masterpieces of the genre.
The Requiem has a convoluted history that demonstrates how difficult it was for an opera composer, even one of such stature as Verdi, to work freely in nineteenth century Italy. The piece began as part of a joint effort by a dozen composers in 1868 to create a requiem in honor of the legendary Rossini who had only just passed away. In the end, nothing came of the project and it was abandoned. Whether this was entirely the fault of the proposed conductor Angelo Mariani, as Verdi claimed, or whether there were differences among the composers themselves, this is one of those all too common episodes in Italian musical history that reveal the disruptive personality conflicts that existed in that country's musical establishment.
Verdi never abandoned the Libera me that had been his contribution to the aborted Mariani project and five years later, in 1873, he saw his chance to finally put it to use upon the death of the writer Alessandro Manzoni whose work he had greatly respected, not least because it had so strongly promoted Italian independence. This time Verdi, wary of any further collaborations, decided to write the entire Requiem himself. And not only did he compose it on his own, but he even conducted the premiere in Milan in 1874. Even then, though, Verdi was not free of problems. He had vehemently insisted the premiere be given at the Church of San Marco, but the Catholic Church in Italy did not then allow women to sing at church services. The only way around this prohibition was to perform the work, not as a traditional mass, but only as one stripped of the sacrament of Communion. And even then Milan's Archbishop insisted that the female singers should not be allowed to appear in plain sight.
Unlike other examples of the genre, the Requiem is most often viewed as a concert piece rather than a mass, and there definitely is some truth to the accusation often leveled against it that it is an opera masquerading as liturgical music. In this case, the dedication of the Requiem to Mr. Hvorostovsky enhanced its spiritual power and raised it to a higher level than it would have enjoyed if it had only been performed for its own sake. And no one could have deserved the tribute more than the great baritone. I last saw him perform two years ago in one of his three appearances as Count Di Luna in Il Trovatore and always had the highest regard for his ability as an artist.
This was one of the finest performances of the Requiem that one could have hoped to hear. Maestro Levine was as impressive as ever on the podium, and he was ably assisted here not only by four superlative singers - Krassimira Stoyanova, soprano, Ekaterina Semenchuk, mezzo-soprano, Aleksandrs Antonenko, tenor, and Ferruccio Furlanetto, bass - but also by what I consider the world's greatest chorus, the Met's own.
*** It was only after I'd attended the performance and drafted much of the above post that I saw the Sunday newspapers and became aware of the controversy surrounding Mr. Levine's activities. I had heard no mention of it at the Met on Saturday afternoon. It comes as a great shock to all of us who have regularly attended the Met Opera over the years. ***
This was one of the finest performances of the Requiem that one could have hoped to hear. Maestro Levine was as impressive as ever on the podium, and he was ably assisted here not only by four superlative singers - Krassimira Stoyanova, soprano, Ekaterina Semenchuk, mezzo-soprano, Aleksandrs Antonenko, tenor, and Ferruccio Furlanetto, bass - but also by what I consider the world's greatest chorus, the Met's own.
*** It was only after I'd attended the performance and drafted much of the above post that I saw the Sunday newspapers and became aware of the controversy surrounding Mr. Levine's activities. I had heard no mention of it at the Met on Saturday afternoon. It comes as a great shock to all of us who have regularly attended the Met Opera over the years. ***
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