The whole initial scene, including “Celeste Aida”, sounded strained. As a result, I never got a visceral sense of her desire and desperation and never empathized with her plight.īrian Jagde’s Radamès (also a debut) was less vocally secure. While her vocal choices were emotionally expressive, they seemed unmotivated, as did her movements. And there were plenty of those Crocetto employed wide dynamic range in her arias, with her voice alternately booming and shimmering. Her tone, consistently full and round, had great carrying power even in its softest moments. In her role debut as Aida, Leah Crocetto was the most commanding vocally and the most adrift dramatically. ![]() The direction does little to bring out dramatic depth in the performances a cast with uneven acting abilities seem to have been left largely to their own devices. The static quality of the production is broken only by dance sequences with impressive, athletic choreography but muddled storytelling. Both principals and choristers rarely have anything to do onstage other than stand and sing. The modern setting notwithstanding, Francesca Zambello’s staging approach for Aida is old-fashioned. But production design alone can’t carry an opera – that requires good direction as well. The world of this Aida is a world of extreme war, where every man is either a priest or a soldier and women are colorfully dressed trophies. Those symbols, arrayed across walls, banners, and even swords and spears, blend the ancient and modern in a way that is appropriate for the opera. Hype about the production focused on the designs of the graffiti artist RETNA (Marquis Duriel Lewis), whose evocative symbols draw inspiration from hieroglyphs and calligraphy. ![]() Unfortunately, it didn’t have much to lure them in, either. I can only assume people rushed home to commiserate or celebrate with family and friends, as this Aida didn’t have anything to drive opera fans away. (By then, the outcome was clear.) Politics dominated lobby talk during the interval, and the second half of the opera had more empty seats than the first. Intermission saw a rush of phone-checking. By the 7:30pm PST curtain, the winner of the United States presidential election was still uncertain. 8 November 2016 was a strange night to be at the San Francisco Opera.
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