Can this Guy
Throw A Party or What?;
ALLAN ULRICH
ALL THOSE premature paeans to Lotfi Mansouri - the last chapter will be
written when he completes his final season as general director of
the San
Francisco Opera - failed to mention one of the man's most savory
accomplishments: He remains the town's primo party giver.
Friday evening at the War Memorial Opera House, Mansouri threw his
ultimate
bash - and he invited some of the more glamorous singers who have
graced the
stage during his regime.
The one-time-only gala, a prelude to the 2000-01 season that begins in
earnest Saturday evening, wanted for neither charisma nor glorious
vocalism,
maintained its high spirits for most of its 31/2 -hour duration
and, as fits the
ebullient guest of honor, kept sentimentality at bay.
When the list of participants includes such luminaries as sopranos Renee
Fleming and Ruth Ann Swenson, mezzo-sopranos Olga Borodina and
Susan Graham,
tenor Marcello Giordani and baritone Dmitri Hvorostovsky, and when
the
conducting roster includes Music Director Donald Runnicles,
principal guest
conductor Patrick Summers and bel canto specialist Richard
Bonynge, how could it
go wrong?
Sharing emcee duties were the S.F. Opera's musical administrator Kip
Cranna,
retired soprano Joan Sutherland and very much active soprano Carol
Vaness.
In addition, Mansouri's old college chum at UCLA, Carol Burnett, sent
greetings on videotape and narrated a Linda Schaller-produced film
biography of
her Iranian-born friend, who has been associated with the S.F.
Opera - as super,
director and boss - for a remarkable 38 years.
The disappointments? Mezzo-soprano Frederica von Stade canceled because
of
illness, which meant that a planned excerpt from the
Mansouri-commissioned
"Dangerous Liasions" had to go. And soprano Patricia
Racette pulled out in order
to rest before her first Luisa Miller on Saturday evening. But
everybody else
showed up. In the case of Fleming, who, after gracing the
premium-paying crowd
with three numbers in the first half, boarded a red-eye for New
York and a
return to "Don Giovanni" rehearsals at the Met, the
appearance was nothing short
of heroic.
This gala, performed before scenic elements of the company's productions
of
"Mefistofele," "Ruslan and Lyudmila" and
"Guillaume Tell," added up to more than
an operatic variety show. For the most part, the repertoire
attempted to recall
the highlights of Mansouri's career and those of his guests at the
S.F. Opera.
In the case of Fleming, that meant an excerpt from Andre Previn's
"A
Streetcar Named Desire," commissioned by the company two
years ago. The
neo-Straussian exit aria for Blanche DuBois, ''I can smell the sea
air," is the
most appealing number from that problematic work, and it sounded
even more
affecting Friday than it had in 1998. In the case of Charpentier's
"Depuis le
jour," Fleming vastly improved on her shaky performance in
last year's
production of "Louise."
Fleming's honey-voiced Marschallin in the Act III trio of "Der
Rosenkavalier"
served as a preview for her return in the Strauss comedy in
December. Graham,
the Octavian of the upcoming revival, offered ardent support.
Soprano Anna
Netrebko, who looked like a billion rubles, was the charming
Sophie. Runnicles
shaped the trio's arching emotional climax with notable rapture.
Another preview found Borodina in exquisite form, singing, while her
hands
caressed her body almost lasciviously, "Mon coeur s'ouvre a
ta voix," from
Saint-Saens' "Samson et Dalila." The opera is slated for
next season and anyone
who saw the transfixing Russian mezzo Friday will probably storm
the box office.
This, let me tell you, is one hot Philistine.
Where retrospectives were concerned, Sutherland introduced Swenson in
the
final scene from Bellini's "La Sonnambula," backed by
Ian Robertson's S.F. Opera
Chorus and Bonynge in the pit. The Australian diva sang in the
1963 production
here, which was conducted by husband Bonynge and staged by
Mansouri, his first
directing assignment for the company. Swenson vocalized
brilliantly, added some
tasty ornaments for "Ah, non giunge," yet failed to
imbue the assignment with
any individual characteristics; sweetness is not enough. The lady
needs a
fashion advisor - and fast.
Mansouri's advocacy of Russian opera, one of his supreme accomplishments
as
general director, was honored at the beginning of the program.
Runnicles raced
through Glinka's "Ruslan" Overture and Netrebko reprised
her enchanting
performance of Lyudmila's Act I aria, her debut role and career
highlight to
date.
No gala would be complete without company favorite Vaness. First, she
collaborated with Hvorostovsky in a somewhat raw "Mira,
d'acerbe lagrime" duet
from Act IV of Verdi's "Il Trovatore." Then, the
California soprano reasserted
her Verdian credentials with a supremely intuited "Tu che la
vaita," Elisabetta
di Valois' grand scena from "Don Carlo," bettering her
performance in the
complete opera some years ago. Unfortunately, the moment also
recalled the
inexplicable decision by Mansouri and Runnicles to scrap the
superior French
version of that opera, introduced so persuasively by Mansouri's
predecessor.
Next, in a moment of levity, Vaness joined mezzo-soprano Judith Forst in
Rossini's lovable cat duet, in which the text, "Meow,"
was translated in the
supertitles (a Mansouri innovation). Both women delivered the
feline rivalries
with almost purrfectly attuned buffo sensibilities.
Forst earlier collaborated with Adler Fellow Twyla Robinson in the great
Anna
Bolena-Giovanna Seymour exchange from Donizetti's "Anna
Bolena." The Canadian
mezzo proved a forceful rival to the doomed queen. Soprano
Robinson is
promising. She possesses an unambiguous high C, but her phrasing
remains far
from idiomatic.
The S.F. Opera's exodus from the Opera House in 1996-97 was recalled by
Hvorostovsky's swaggering dispatch of Figaro's "Largo al
factotum," which served
as his debut at the Orpheum in the 1996 "Barbiere di
Siviglia."
Puccini got his moments in the spotlight, too. Giordani lavished his
lyric
tenor on "E lucevan le stelle" from Act III of
"Tosca." Canadian tenor Richard
Margison offered a low-voltage "Nessun dorma" from
"Turandot." Bass-baritone
James Morris proved inaudible in the quieter passages of Wagner's
"Der Frist ist
um" ("Der fliegende Hollander").
To complete the evening, the audience endured an exercise in
self-congratulation called "Opera Is" by Elaine and
Norman Campbell. The singers
were tenor Matthew Lord (an ersatz Mansouri) and Adler Fellows
Robinson, Suzanne
Ramo, Donita Volkwijn, Elena Bocharova, Katia Escalera, Todd Geer,
Kyu Won Han,
Philip Horst and John Ames.
The real Mansouri, earlier glimpsed impersonating Enrico Caruso in a
forgotten 1950s movie, finally took a bow. "This," he
said with lovable
conviction, "is not work. It is not a profession. It is a
life."