Handel’s “serenata” for five singers and small orchestra is a lovely piece of concisely varied musical invention, the product of the necessities of a particular time and place but richly crafted and beautiful to listen to.
It can be done with very little production
resources beyond imaginative vocalists (there was a great little version from
the St Asaph Festival years ago which popped up at Manchester Cathedral and
featured live doves for the “pretty warbling choir” and a bovver-booted Christopher
Purves as Polyphemus in one of his first professional roles after being part of
Harvey and the Wallbangers).
It's based on a snippet of Ovid, as versified
by John Gay of Beggars’ Opera fame (and probably other authors): a pastoral
myth about a nymph and a shepherd whose amours are disturbed by the cyclops,
resulting in death of said shepherd (Acis), and comforting of said nymph
(Galatea) in the thought that his spirit lives on in a bubbling stream.
That’s it, really. So how do you turn it
into an opera fit for a festival such as Buxton’s? The Early Opera Company’s production
directed by Martin Constantine goes for the sensual delights of a “Human
Sciences International Symposium 1962” as the reconceived setting. Academic gatherings
can have their romantic side – Open University residential weekends used to be
known for it, I’m told – but the concept does seem to stretch the original
material a bit.
Acis, Galatea, Polyphemus and the two
friends who offer them advice (the five combine for choral numbers) are
represented by the convenor and contributors of the symposium, and their investigation
of the “worldly and unworldly love” of Handel’s piece develops into fiercely
competitive lustfulness on the part of the Polyphemus character, and of course
a physical attack on “Acis”, whom “Galatea” really fancies much more.
It all starts calmly enough, as these
things do, but by the time the two innocents are singing “Happy, happy we” they’re
getting quite frisky, and their nemesis makes his first move by squelching
Galatea’s pet caged songbird. The monster Polypheme’s “trusty pine” (club) is
his brolly here, but he finds a real rock to hit his rival with, as in the
original scenario.
There are some nice touches, such as the
way “Polyphemus” tries a spot of meditation as a way of dealing with his anger
(unsuccessfully), but I didn’t get why the built environment gave way to a surprise
field of corn for the consolatory ending.
Musically, though, the performance under
conductor Christian Curnyn was practically perfect in every way, and Anna Dennis,
Samuel Boden, Jorge Navarro Colorado, Edward Grint and David de Winter all sang
with great distinction.
Further performances are on 18 and 20 July.
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