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Les Noces and Dido and AeneasBy Igor Stavinsky and Henry Purcell Q. What's the connection between Stravinsky's "choral ballet"
Les Noces and Purcell's Dido and Aeneas, the first great
English opera? The evening begins with Les Noces, Stravinsky's powerful evocation of a Russian peasant wedding. The orchestra and chorus of Opera North - plus four grand pianos - occupy so much of the Grand Theatre's stage that there is little room for the twelve dancers, and there is no obvious connection between the Russian text and Aletta Collins' choreography. Yet Stravinsky's pounding rhythms and the dancers' movements mesh perfectly, and the huge harvest moon that bathes the stage in a cold silvery light is enough to suggest a semi-pagan ritual. Dido and Aeneas has the curious distinction of being written for and performed by the pupils of a girls' boarding school in 1689. The tragic story of Dido, Queen of Carthage, who falls in love with the Trojan prince Aeneas only to be abandoned when he leaves her to fulfil his imperial destiny by founding Rome, has fascinated writers and composers for centuries. Purcell's version of the legend is best known for Dido's lament "When I am laid in earth", exquisitely sung by Susan Bickley, but the opera is full of good things. Amy Freston gives a lovely performance as Dido's sister Belinda, Lucy Crowe shines as the nameless Woman and Clarissa Meek is a suitably malevolent Sorceress (she also makes an Erda-like entrance from beneath the stage). Adam Green even manages to breathe some life into Aeneas, not one of the most rewarding roles in opera. The dancers reappear and are used to great effect without being obtrusive. It has to be said that neither of the productions is a feast for the eyes. Black, white and grey are the dominant colours in both sets and costumes, with the sole exception of Dido's blood-red dress. The moon that shed its light on Les Noces also looms over Carthage, but Lorna Heavey's projections transform it into something much more sinister - clouds scud across its surface and a total eclipse precedes the queen's suicide. However, what this daring double-bill lacks in visual appeal it more than makes up for in musical and dramatic power. At the Grand Theatre, Leeds, on 11, 23 and 24 May,
then touring to: Peter Lathan reviewed this production at the Theatre Royal, Newcastle
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