LA Opera Presents Mozart’s “The Abduction from the Seraglio” at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion

By Jane Rosenberg

For sheer entertainment value, LA Opera’s new co-production of The Abduction from the Seraglio, has it all: marvelous singing, sublime music from the pit, laugh out loud humor, and equal measures of sexiness, beauty, and opulence. What it lacks is sensitivity to the more ennobling aspects of Mozart’s vision.

Photo credit: Brenton Ryan as Pedrillo, Morris Robinson as Osmin, and Joel Prieto as Belmonte in “The Abduction from the Seraglio” (photo: Craig T. Mathew / LA Opera)

Director, James Robinson, and set designer, Allen Moyer, have updated the original setting from an eighteenth century Turkish palace to the nineteen-twenties aboard the Orient Express bound for Paris from Istanbul. And a gorgeous set it is! Moyer has created a cutaway of sumptuous cars fitted out with mahogany paneled walls, brass fittings, period furniture, Persian rugs, the vestibules between cars, and even a complete kitchen. Train windows allow us to see (via video projections), perpetually changing and moving scenery. I wanted to move in and live there.

To understand the opera, however, one must understand the original setting and plot; Belmonte’s beloved, Konstanze, along with her English maid, Blonde, and Belmonte’s servant, Pedrillo, have been abducted by pirates and sold in slavery to Pasha Selim. Planning to rescue them, Belmonte, a Spanish nobleman, arrives at Selim’s palace, only to be thwarted by Osmin the powerful overseer of the Pasha’s harem. And with romantic entanglements galore, we find Osmin in love with Blonde who is loved by Pedrillo, and Selim in love with the pure Konstanze who remains true to Belmonte. Selim could force himself on Konstanze but wants her to love him freely. Belmonte encounters Pedrillo outside the gates of the palace, and with much scheming as befits a comic opera, Pedrillo initiates a plan that allows Belmonte to infiltrate the palace and reunite with Konstanze. Their attempt to escape with the women is derailed by Osmin and all is lost until, through the wisdom of Pasha Selim, they are given their freedom and allowed to leave in peace.

The dangers the principals confront are difficult to achieve aboard a train. Set, as written, in a Turkish palace, walls need to be scaled, guards are everywhere, and women are under lock and key. On this train bound for Paris, the damsels in distress move freely, as do the principals who seek their release. Threats of torture, which originate with Osmin and the Pasha, ring hollow. How do you torture someone when your final destination is Paris and you’re not within the confines of your own palace or your own kingdom? The director must realize this conundrum, because he has changed the import of both Osmin’s and the Pasha’s threats.

When the Pasha threatens torments of the worst sort to procure Konstanze’s love, he lavishes jewels, carpets, perfume, champagne, chocolates, silk stockings, and furs upon her. Though Konstanze is tempted, she manages to control herself. It’s wonderfully clever, but at the same time, we lose the danger faced by Konstanze, and her captivity becomes less vital, her resistance less courageous. It makes for a funnier evening, but removes the sense of jeopardy inherent in the original.

In this production, Osmin, too, becomes a more problematic character. Played here for all out laughs, the threatening edges of his nature are subdued and he becomes one- dimensional. Osmin should be both frightening and humorous – lovable underneath the sharp barbs of his more violent inclinations. Played here by the delightful, Morris Robinson, he’s a teddy bear of a tyrant, easily subdued and rendered harmless.

And what of the lovers? Belmonte and Konstanze are played for broad humor, whereas Mozart’s lovers are the sympathetic lovers of Shakespeare’s comedies born out of the stock characters of the Commedia dell’Arte while the servants are the humorous foils. Aboard this Orient Express, everyone unpacks comical tricks. Fortunately, Belmonte and Konstanze’s nobility of spirit is finally allowed to shine through in their Act Three duet (‘Welch ein Geschick’), which is sung in absolute seriousness as they face imminent death.

Given these dramatic problems, it was still a glorious night at the opera, as musically engaging, bubbly, and delightful as any hit musical on Broadway. But unlike Broadway, we had an orchestra under James Conlon that gave full meaning to Mozart’s intentions. LAO musicians celebrated both the vigor and transparency of the score, its humor and pathos, its passion and delicacy.

Sally Matthews as Konstanze had a warm coloratura particularly glowing in her Act Three duet with Belmonte, and in the magnificent quartet at the conclusion of Act Two. Joel Prieto was an attractive Belmonte, a believable combination of young rich boy and ardent lover, with his sweet and mellow tenor. Osmin, sung by the lush-voiced bass, Morris Robinson, was a force of nature. He had both the enormous vocal gifts and stage presence to carry the day, singing the famously low D of his third act aria (and every other note) without strain.

So Young Park as Blonde was delightful at every turn, her bright and agile soprano so at home with Mozart. Park is often on display in LAO productions and was particularly memorable in last year’s The Magic Flute as Queen of the Night. Brenton Ryan made a deft Pedrillo, the wily servant to Belmonte. His comic timing was spot-on and his fresh and nimble tenor well suited to the role. One of the most appealing melodies of the opera is given to Pedrillo – the graceful serenade that signals the Act Three escape. Unfortunately, he was forced to sing it in the darkened vestibule between trains to put the guards to sleep, rather than, as is usual, as a love song to his Blondchen.

The final cast member in this singspiel (The German word for sing-play, which uses spoken dialogue in between musical numbers.) was actor Hamish Linklater as Pasha Selim, a non-singing role. (Though sung in German, the dialogue was spoken in English.) It’s an important, though thankless job, akin to sitting in a chair while angels dance. Though he made the most of it with his physical grace, and a not-to-be-underestimated ability to listen in repose while singing exploded around him, he yelled, rather than spoke his lines, presumably to be heard in the back of the theatre. The Pasha, the fearful foreigner, who turns out to be the wisest and most judicious of men, reflects Mozart’s cherished humanistic and enlightenment beliefs. In this production, Selim was more comic than wise, and so the concept faltered a bit.

For all its inconsistencies with the original intention of Mozart’s glorious singspiel, this production maintained essential elements: the democratic nature of the master/servant relationship, the power of love to unite, and the underlying humanity of all his characters. When we listened, at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion, to the stunning quartet ‘Ach, Belmonte! Ach, mein Leben!” we were in a heaven of Mozart’s making. Don’t miss it.

Through February 19, 2017

Konstanze – Sally Matthews 
Belmonte – Joel Prieto
Blonde – So Young Park
Pedrillo – Brenton Ryan
Osmin – Morris Robinson
Pasha Selim – Hamish Linklater

Director – James Robinson
Set Design – Allen Moyer 
Costume Design – Anna R. Oliver
Lighting Design – Paul Palazzo
Chorus Director – Grant Gershon


To read more dance and music reviews by Jane Rosenberg click HERE.

.Jane Rosenberg is the author and illustrator of  SING ME A STORY: The Metropolitan Opera’s Book of Opera Stories for Children.   Jane is also the author and illustrator of  DANCE ME A STORY: Twelve Tales of the Classic Ballets



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