Wednesday, 11 March 2015

MADAM BUTTERFLY AT THE ROYAL ALBERT HALL

Hyenseoung Kwan as Butterfly and Jeffrey Gwaltney as Pinkerton
Photocredits www.londonist.com

Raymond Gubbay’s Madam Butterfly has returned to London, with an in-the-round interpretation at the Royal Albert Hall, directed by David Freeman and set by David Roger. Running for only eighteen days, the show hasn’t been given a large amount of time or publicity to achieve optimum ticket sales, but for a fairly un-hyped performance, it certainly was not a disappointment.

The dainty, Japanese water-garden set was authentic and naturalistic, establishing the picturesque setting instantaneously. The use of water on stage caught my eye upon entering the theatre, however later proved to bring some compromises to Freeman’s spatial direction of the play: the array of bridges and pools left the cast with limited space to make the most of, hence concentrating most of the action very much centre stage. Had we been in a studio theatre, this would be of no problem, but when catering to the 5000-capacity Royal Albert Hall, this may have left the upper circle with restricted viewing of the action.



The authentic Geisha costumes brought an added sensation of delicacy and awe to the performance; especially notable during the female chorus’ first entrance to the stage. From the complicated details in the floral pattern on the women’s kimonos to their painted-white porcelain faces, the intricacies of the costumes subsidised where some of the most sincere plot lines were glossed over.

What lacked about the performance was the suggestion of Pinkerton’s untrustworthiness throughout the whole of act one. As this was my first time seeing the show, I had nothing to compare it with at the time, but from reading other’s responses to the performance it has become evident that some of the hint loss is due to the smoothing over of some of Puccini’s composing, which should help us suspend disbelief about Pinkerton. Others have said that lots of the suggestions have simply been lost in Amanda Holden’s translation. Despite this, the moment where Butterfly blindfolded her son and took her own life was poignant and breath-taking; Kwon captured Butterfly’s horror upon encountering Pinkerton’s American wife incredibly.


 The authentic Geisha costumes brought a sensation of delicacy and awe to the performance; especially notable during the female chorus’ first entrance to the stage. From the complicated details in the floral pattern on the women’s kimonos to their painted-white porcelain faces, the intricacies of the costumes in this performance subsidised where some of the most sincere plot lines were glossed over.

Overall, although some of the opera’s darker plot themes were pushed into the background, the performance was enjoyable and there were some moments indicating a lot of thought has gone into the rehearsal and design of this show.  

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