Estates
Theater
June
9
Ubiquitous sex with a touch of S&M. |
Eschewing
tradition, the National Theaterʼs new Don Giovanni is an
opera for the 21st century: Coolly postmodern. Strikingly
self-conscious. Unbridled in its appetites and morally adrift. As a
slice of contemporary theater, itʼs smart, sleek and well-staged.
Whether it works as a Mozart opera is another matter.
Faced
with the challenge of putting a fresh face on a 225-year old grande
dame, the SKUTR directing team of Martin Kukučka
and Lukáš Trpišovský took a page from the playbook
of Robert Wilson, putting their characters in exaggerated whiteface
makeup, mirroring the foreground action with busy silhouettes in the
background, and replacing the literal with the abstract.
Except
for the sex. Randy, nonstop, four-on-the-floor, hands-up-the-skirt
lechery that leaves nothing to the imagination. Thereʼs fellatio
during the overture, a touch of S&M (“Beat me, Masetto,”
Zerlina begs, lifting her skirt to offer her bare bottom) and a
tabletop rape during the first act. At one point, Leporello is in the
audience plying women with drinks, so Don Giovanni can hit on them.
This
moral paucity is reflected in a bleak urban landscape dominated by
burned-out buildings and harsh fluorescent lighting. In this world,
the characters are abstract absurdities – the women all in white
tights and childlike dresses with Bride of Frankenstein hair, the men
in snug generic jackets and baggy pantaloons, with Don Giovanni and
Il Commendatore crowned by outrageous pompadours. Dispatched in a
neatly executed sword fight, the Commendatore remains on stage for
most of the evening, his ghost keeping a baleful eye on Don
Giovanniʼs heartless scheming and suffusing the atmosphere with
guilt.
Thereʼs
hardly a scene in the production that isnʼt filled with extraneous
characters offering wordless comment or refracting the narrative.
While Don Ottavio sings of his devotion to Donna Anna, Don Giovanni
is in the background ravishing her. Groups of modern dancers flit on
and off the stage, mimicking the action. During Leporelloʼs
“catalogue” aria, for example, a single male dancer couples and
uncouples with a series of women.
Though
stylish and psychologically perceptive, the layers of metaphor and
meaning can become confusing – especially in the second half, when
a Mini-Me version of Don Giovanni joins the cast. At one point, he
watches Eadweard Muybridge film clips in the background while Don
Giovanni tries to seduce Donna Elviraʼs chambermaid in the
foreground, with the Commendatore looking on. The audience for the
film clips grows until it includes nearly all the singers and
dancers, their chairs turned to watch Don Giovanniʼs final reckoning
– about as self-referential as you can get without putting the
directors themselves in the production.
That
said, Kukučka and Lukáš Trpišovský
deserve plaudits for sheer inventiveness;
from the opening erotic pas de deux to Don Giovanniʼs cryptic demise
(no descent into hell in this one), they offer fresh ideas and
approaches at every turn. That, along with the harsh physicality of
many scenes, is not always a comfortable fit with Mozartʼs timeless,
enchanting music, which conductor Tomáš
Netopil rendered in buoyant fashion at the June 9 premiere. Netopil
is a skilled interpreter of Mozart, and his lustrous, perfectly
paced reading of the score supported strong singing by Jana Šrejma
Kačírkova (Donna Anna) and
Lenka Máčiková (Zerlina). Svatopluk Sem
was outstanding in the title role, singing with a confident swagger
that extended even into the curtain calls.
Give
the National Theater credit for being willing to give a revered icon
a radical makeover. The question is, will anyone get it? Most of the
Czech critics reacted to the production as if stray dogs had crapped
on their front lawn. That reaction seemed more defensive than
thoughtful, as if they had been charged with safeguarding Mozartʼs
legacy. But Don Giovanni
has been a staple at the Estates Theater for more than two centuries
after it premiered there. It will take a lot more than flashy
theatrics and cranky critics to change that.
Don
Giovanni plays again on June 29 & 30. For cast information and tickets: http://www.narodni-divadlo.cz/Default.aspx?jz=en&dk=predstaveni.aspx&sb=1&ic=5693&pr=86487
Photo of Svatopluk Sem and Lenka Máčiková courtesy of the National Theater
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