So after first seeing TOSCA onstage in 2016 performed by the ENO, we have now seen it at Covent Garden twice in Jonathan Kent's wonderfully fluid and thrilling production. Yes I know what happens in the end but that's really not the point. It's being there and experiencing Puccini's huge score played live by the Royal Opera House Orchestra, seeing singers belting out their passions while having your emotions wrung out to dry.
TOSCA had premiered in Rome only six months before it was first performed in London at the Opera House in 1900 and our tragic, headstrong heroine has swept across it's stage practically every year since then, only taking a break when the theatres closed at the outbreak of the World Wars.
Giacomo Puccini insisted that the original Sardou play be stripped by his librettist to the bare minimum, nothing was to distract from the main characters' triangular relationship of fate, namely the diva Floria Tosca and her Republican lover Caravadossi who fall foul to the machinations of chief of police Scarpia in the tinderbox atmosphere of Rome in summer, 1800 as Napoleon's army advances.
Jonathan Kent's 2006 production has been restaged by Andrew Sinclair but the production now stands as a tribute to the designer Paul Brown who died in 2017. His wonderful designs for TOSCA have an epic quality to them - his Act 1 Sant'Andrea della Valle chapel is wonderfully realized especially in the Te Deum scene, with the front-stage occupied by Scarpia in the gloomy chapel while above and behind it, the main church is ablaze with light as a mass is sung to celebrate the alleged defeat of Napoleon.
The Act 2 palazzo apartment for Scarpia is dominated by a huge statue of a conquering figure with drawn sword which, of course, mirrors the later action where Tosca kills Scarpia - although when she sings her magnificent aria "Vissi d'arte", it's huge size dwarfs her to mirror the supplicating song she is singing. Brown's Act 3 battlements for the Castel Sant'Angelo are stark and dramatic; after the cluttered and claustrophobic sets, here Tosca and Caravadossi can, for a few minutes at least, sing their love to the heavens with the wind in their hair.
Mark Henderson's lighting was as wonderfully evocative as ever: the Act 1 Te Deum performed in a blaze of light in the main church while Scarpia plots in the shadows of the chapel, the end of Act 2 with the pinpoints of candle-light in Scarpia's palazzo room and then the barely noticeable change from night to grey dawn in Act 3. Something I had never noticed before is Puccini's use of the bells of Rome which seem to toll all over the city to proclaim the dawn; this is achieved by having sets of bells set up all along the backstage area to get the suitable sound of church-bells near and far and with different tones. It is wonderfully effective and of course added to the magnificent soundscape provided by the orchestra under the baton of Alexander Joel.
There was a mighty intake of breath before the start when the curtains opened to reveal a woman with a hand-mike; she said that Kristine Opolais (Tosca) and Vittorio Grigolo (Carravadossi) were suffering from colds - "GROAN" said the audience - however they both were still going to perform and asked forgiveness for any shortcomings - "HURRAY" said the audience.
You would never know they were suffering as they both gave full-throated performances as our troubled lovers with both hitting their peak at the right time - Opolais with a heart wrenching "Vissi d'arte" and Grigolo with a spellbinding "And The Stars Shone" both of which were rewarded with huge ovations and lusty cries of 'Brava' (no, it wasn't me doing that!) Bryn Terfel was a deliciously nasty Scarpia, commanding the stage with great presence and lampshade-rattling vocal power.
TOSCA will be back at Covent Garden next summer; I can get my fix by watching the Royal Opera House's 2012 DVD of Jonathan Kent's production... but... you never know...
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