Johan Botha triumphs at Met in ‘Otello’ (AP)
By VERENA DOBNIK, Associated Press Writer 32 minutes ago
NEW YORK - It’s no small task for a tenor to take on a role that Placido Domingo dominated for decades — Verdi’s Otello.| ADVERTISEMENT |
But the South African tenor Johan Botha triumphed Monday at the Metropolitan Opera, where Domingo sang 40 performances of the Shakespearean tragedy that Verdi turned into towering musical drama.
Otello’s self-destructive love journey is one of the most riveting in opera, and one of the most technically taxing. The role demands a combination of Wagnerian heft, Italianate lyricism and volcanic rage that few singers possess.
Botha, a 42-year-old hulk of a singer, poured his powerful yet sweet sound into the part of the jealous Moor of Venice. His clarion tenor exuded both passion and stamina, with blowtorch high notes like the high C Otello uses to castigate the wife he believes is unfaithful.
Botha’s shattering portrayal of Otello was matched by the near-perfect Desdemona of soprano Renee Fleming, who brought a ravishing purity to the role of the wife humiliated and literally strangled by her husband’s blind obsession.
Often played as a pious, passive woman in love, Fleming’s Desdemona is instead a complex, ardent figure tackling emotional demons she could neither understand nor control. The American soprano delivered the “Ave Maria” — her last, devastating scene before Otello kills her in bed — as a quiet cry from the heart, crowned with the softest, ethereal “Amen” on a high A-flat.
Despite his somewhat stiff acting, the chemistry between Botha and Fleming blossomed from the start, in the lush Act I love scene. Otello cannot adjust to a world in which he’s not the controlling, chivalrous victor in war, and he eventually kills the one person who truly loves him but dares contradict him.
Baritone Carlo Guelfi was the picture of oily evil as Iago, the ensign who plots Otello’s demise using Desdemona’s missing handkerchief as a prop. Though his voice is not large and occasionally gruff, the Italian singer used it with eerie expressiveness, aiming words like poisoned darts.
A major element in this Verdi work is the chorus, which explodes moments after the opening thunderclap with “Esultate!” (meaning “exult” in Italian) — the joyous welcome the 15th century Cypriots offer their victorious leader, Otello, as his ship docks. The Met chorus was a fiery force, animating the drama both vocally and physically.
Otello arrives with his own cry of “Esultate!” — in sharp contrast to his despairing words at the end, “Otello fu” (”Otello was”), as he plunges the dagger into his own heart, longing for a final kiss. Here, Verdi’s librettist, Arrigo Boito, used a past tense of the Italian verb “to be” that applies only when an act can never be undone.
Botha intoned the finality of Otello’s self-imposed fate with a rich, almost inert timbre — the ultimate human grief set to music.
The smaller solo parts were cast well. Tenor Garrett Sorenson infused Cassio, Desdemona’s alleged lover, with the energy of a major role. As Roderigo, Ronald Naldi’s warm, ringing tenor was the voice of the Venetian gentleman who is part of the web of intrigue. And veteran mezzo-soprano Wendy White was an intense, desperate Emilia, Desdemona’s maid and Iago’s wife.
Russian conductor Semyon Bychkov led the Met orchestra with spirited abandon. Elijah Moshinsky’s 1987 production is not quite as inspired, revolving around massive pillars that never leave the stage. But the static scenery forces one’s attention on the searing emotions carried by world-class singing.
Domingo first sang the title role at the Met in 1979, and last appeared with the company as Otello in 1999. Tenor Ben Heppner took on the role four years ago, his massive stature accompanying a vocal strength that fit the part. Now comes Botha, who is considered the leading interpreter of the role today. Like Heppner, he is a large physical and vocal presence. In a way, his imposing figure is a dramatic plus as this giant of a man is demolished by a lowly, cunning villain.
No doubt, the temptation is to compare any Otello today with Domingo. And in some ways, Botha falls short when pitted against Domingo’s electrifying, burnished voice and achingly tortured acting.
But it’s more gratifying to judge Botha on his own merit — as a powerhouse voice bigger than Domingo’s, and used with elegance, ease and humanity.
On Monday, the audience rewarded him with a standing ovation.
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