opera

Puccini

My passion for opera was ignited when I was 17 and I saw my first opera, The Love for Three Oranges by Prokofiev.  I was blown away!  When I was in my third year as an undergraduate at the RNCM I was fortunate enough to be invited to perform Madama Butterfly.  I just loved being in the pit, and being part of the excitement of all the musical and theatrical elements around me.  This was over 25 years ago and I don't think I truly got it.  

My first professional job was with the Cape Town Philharmonic, an orchestra that performed symphonic, ballet and operatic repertoire (more about that in a future post).  Imagine my delight when Madama Butterfly came up!  And with an Italian conductor!  Again, I don't think I got it - I was going through a phase where I was quite rigid musically, and Puccini demands so much flexibility, a real feel for every note and the space between the notes, and very specific sound qualities.

I had another stroke of luck in 2012 when I was invited to perform Butterfly again, this time with Opera North, and I like to think this time I got it!  Everything seemed to fall into place and I really felt I knew where each note belonged and its significance.  Puccini always writes the most amazing harp parts and I have enjoyed each of his operas that I have learnt.  My all time favourites are Butterfly of course, and La Boheme, and I often shed a tear in the pit!  They're not easy but they just work and fall into the fingers, and are a joy to relearn - there's always a new detail to discover and a different way to interpret a phrase or a new fingering to try.

I will be performing Butterfly again with Opera North on the 28th January.  If you haven't seen a Puccini opera, go along and experience it for yourselves - and remember to take your tissues!

 

 

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In the pit before the dress rehearsal.  "America Forever" (it's one of Pinkerton's lines in Act 1)  Photograph by Michael Ardron

In the pit before the dress rehearsal.  "America Forever" (it's one of Pinkerton's lines in Act 1)  Photograph by Michael Ardron