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Reviews —
The New York Times
From the New York Times - December 15, 1895
MUSIC
The week which has just closed has been one of
considerable activity in music. Just eighteen musical performances were given in this
town, counting public rehearsals. The schedule ran as follows: Sunday, Dec. 8, concerts at
the Opera House and Olympia; Monday, “Faust” at the Opera; Tuesday, concert of
the Mendelssohn Glee Club and song recital of Emil Snger; Wednesday, Miss Janotha
and Mme. Sterling, at the Waldorf, Harlem Philharmonic rehearsal, Kneisel Quartet, and
“La Navarraise,” at the Opera; Thursday, Harlem Philharmonic concert,
Musical Art Society concert, and “Tannhäuser,” at the Opera, Friday, New York
Philharmonic Society’s public rehearsal, and “Philemon et Baucis,” mad scene
from “Hamlet,” and “Cavalleria Rusticana,” at the Opera; Saturday, “Romeo et Juliette,” at the Opera matinée, and
“La Favorita” in the
evening; Mr. Paderewski’s recital, and the Philharmonic concert. Most of these
entertainments, in spite of the nearness of Christmas, were well attended. The people are
not impoverished, and music still hath charms.
The most important feature of the week was the production of
“La Navarraise,” at the Opera. There is a well-defined feeling among the powers
that govern the Metropolitan that the general public does not wish for new operas, but it
would not be at all surprising if Massenet’s drum and trumpet work, with Mme. Calvé’s
shocking performance of the heroine, should catch the taste of a town which hungers at all
times for something highly spiced. It will not be the music that delights, for it was a
curious fact that after the first rattle of musketry on Wednesday night some of the women
in the house watched the proceedings on the stage, but stopped their ears with their
fingers, and thenceforward by them.
Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note.
Queer sort of opera, isn’t it, that women are afraid to
hear? Yet it is true that when one comes away from the performance of this work he
remembers only the stage pictures, the action, the crushing atmosphere of gloom.
“La Navarraise” is not an opera; it is not even a lyric drama. It is a melodrama as it
stands, with its subordinate musical accompaniment. If the music were eliminated it would
be a gruesome little tragedy. The incidents follow one another too rapidly to give the
composer opportunity to make a musical moment. In a vague and unsatisfactory way he
creates an instrumental agitation, in which the low register of the whole orchestra stands
for gloom and the bleat of trumpets indicates war. Only twice does he have room to expand
moods into musical form. The first time is immediately after the entrance of Anita’s
soldier lover, Araquil. Then we get some evidence of that Massenet who
wrote “Werther.” The duo, “Mon souvenir t’a protegé,” is a charming bit,
and there are fluent melody and expressiveness in Araquil’s “Vous qui restez
lá-bas,” which immediately follows it.
Massenet’s other opportunity is in the little nocturne,
which is played between the first and second scenes, while the soldiers, by the license of
the theatre, sleep eight hours in two minutes. The nocturne is very slight music, but it
is an appropriate and sympathetic accompaniment to the picture. But that completes the
musical investiture of the drama, for Bustamente’s song, “J’ai trois maisons dans
Madrid,” is a mere incidental piece. The rest of “La Navarraise” is rapid,
feverish, hysterical movement, ending with the horrible vision of a mad girl turning back
a dead man’s eyelids with her thumbs and shrieking her ghastly laughter into his pallid
face. The story, which has already been told in this journal, was put into the form of a
libretto by Jules Claretie and H. Cain. It is a revolting story and was designed to give
people the horrors.
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Mme. Calvé’s skill and natural gifts as an actress are
not shown to the best advantage in this work, although the part of Anita was written for
her. The movement of the play is so short and so rapid that she does not get time to do
more than indicate the numerous emotions which chase one another with the speed of flowing
water. And she is almost wholly prevented from doing any of those extremely expressive
things with her voice which she knows so well how to do. In Santuzza, for instance, in the
duo with Turiddo, she sings with a round, full, mellow tone admirably adapted to convey
the love of the woman. And the duo lasts long enough for this tone-color to make the
audience feel its influence, so that when Alfio enters and she begins to tell him of
Lola’s infidelity in a hard, cold voice, the effect is very great.
She uses both these tonal colorings in “La Navarraise.” The first is employed in the duet with Araquil, and the second is heard
when she cries to Garrido, “J’ai promis, j’ai frappé. L’homme est mort!” But
the second passage is so brief that only close observers or those familiar with Mme. Calvé’s methods will notice its strident and icy quality. The soprano’s portrayal of the
girl’s shuddering aversion to the wedding portion she has earned by murder is splendid
acting, and her brief scene of madness reminds one, by its excruciating realism, of Clara
Morris’s appalling insanity in “Article 47.” It is vastly different from the
gentle and tearful mania of the Ophelia in Ambroise Thomas’s “Hamlet.”
Attention was called on Thursday morning to the excellence
of the stage management in this production. The methods employed with such realistic
results in “Held by the Enemy,” “Shenandoah,” and “The Girl I Left
Behind Me” were advantageously used. The men of the chorus were forced
to individualize themselves instead of being complacent parts of a
moving mass. The stage setting might have been improved by the advent of
a little new scenery, for those “Cavalleria Rusticana” houses look just the same on the left as they do in the
centre; and when one sees those raw sienna mountains he feels like exclaiming with their
own William Tell:
Ye crags and peaks! I’m with you once again.
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