Today we were blessed with
The Nose by Dmitri Snoztakovich live from the
Metropolitan Opera in HD, sung in Russian. You have no idea how long I've been waiting to tell that joke--stolen from Emily Pulley.
Conductor:
Pavel
Smelkov
Production:
William
Kentridge
Stage Directors:
William
Kentridge,
Luc
De
Wit
Projections:
Catherine
Meyburgh,
William
Kentridge
Set Designers:
William
Kentridge,
Sabine
Theunissen
Costume Designer:
Greta
Goiris
Lighting Designer:
Urs
Schönebaum
Live in HD
Host:
Patricia
Racette
Cast
Kovalyov:
Paulo
Szot
Police Inspector:
Andrey
Popov
The Nose:
Alexander
Lewis
The only person to be interviewed for this simulcast was William Kentridge who explained that his own nose was the model for the character The Nose. He turned to show us a profile.
This performance is an art work on three levels.
I. The short story by Nikolai Gogol. The opera plot follows this story, written between 1835 and 1836, very closely.
II. The opera by Dmitri Shostakovich (1906-1975) written in 1929, an early work. My reaction to this was that I was viewing an opera comique complete with spoken dialog.
III. The production by William
Kentridge, which is fully an art work in its own right.
Before I get too far into this, I feel that 2:15 is too long for an opera with no intermission. A short period to relax, complete with an interview with Paulo Szot, would have made me enjoy this a lot more.
Every time there was piano music in the score there was a film of Shostakovich playing the piano. The other person whose photograph frequently appeared was Joseph Stalin whose reign had just started two years before. At this time Shostakovich had not yet fallen from political favor.
While his owner lounges around in his bedroom staring at himself in the mirror and feeling sorry for himself, the nose has a full and exciting life. He participates in swim meets and track and field contests. He loves to ride a horse, and rises to a higher place in the political hierarchy than his owner. We see all this in the projections on the set.
There is a lot of crashing and banging in this score full of complex and varied orchestral colorings. There are many soloists, supers, chorus and actors on the set. I must say I really only enjoyed the parts where Paulo was on the stage. He is a wonderful performer with great variety and presence.
I was asked on exiting the theater if I would go again to see
Nixon in China, and I reported that I had already seen it 3 times in 3 different productions. I love it, and they hate it. Maybe once will be enough for
The Nose.
This review is supposed to include an extended discussion of the deeper meaning of
The Nose. All I seem to be able to think of is that if a barber actually cut off your nose, your face would have a hole in it and not a flat piece of skin. And occasionally I would remember the photograph of the man who is growing a new nose on his forehead. Nothing was done to make Paulo seem not to have a nose. Perhaps it is all a dream.