Falstaff -- San Francisco Opera Performance Review
Falstaff
San
Francisco Opera Performance
November
2, 2013
Every time I go to the opera I am struck by how conservative
it is. It has to be the most
conservative art form in its philosophical and social outlook. Falstaff
exemplifies this beneath a rollicking, lighthearted surface. It is a fast moving, involved plot line. It is harder to follow on paper than in the
stage realization. If you just read the
synopsis, it seems complicated, because there are so many characters and
relationships to keep straight, but when you see it, everything is clear and
natural.
The production is excellent.
The cast and orchestra are all of special merit. The sets were not particularly imaginative or
noteworthy, but they were effective and satisfactory. Falstaff is the weighty center of the
story. His dominating presence carries
the performance, very effectively portrayed by Bryn Terfel. In contrast to The Flying Dutchman, which is a static, repetitious, psychological
drama where almost nothing happens, Falstaff
is nonstop action with a minimum of theorizing.
But it is not at all clear what the message is, or if there is one. It seems rather confused and mixed up.
Falstaff is presented as an aging rogue, hopelessly deluded
about himself, pursing younger (married) women whom he has no chance of
winning. The women take exception to his
misguided interest and spend the whole play making sport of it and taking
cruel, sadistic vengeance upon him. It suggests
the mean spirited side of Halloween.
Beneath the playful pretense, there is sharp-edged animosity. Men are presented as bumbling fools (except
for Fenton), Falstaff as delusionally grandiose, Ford as delusionally
jealous. Women are manipulative,
conniving, controlling, and cruel, while superficially presenting as virtuous
and innocent. It is very simplistic and
simpleminded.
I liked way the sadism and cruelty were emphasized in the
third act. During the scene at Herne's
Oak the fairies and goblins appear in white costumes with pointed hats reminiscent
of the Ku Klux Klan and carrying a cross to boot. They then proceed to pepper Falstaff with all
manner of abuse as he is lying helplessly on the ground. It was rather excessively sadistic, I
thought. I was wondering if they were
going to set that cross on fire. I'm not
one to insist on political correctness, but this was a rather odd sight to see
in San Francisco: the Ku Klux Klan
torturing a helpless victim underneath a tree with the presumption of moral
rectitude on the side of the torturers.
It was another graphic representation of the persecution of male desire
that is so rampant in this society. The
whole community gangs up on old Falstaff just because he wants to have an
affair with a miserably married woman whose jealous, possessive husband
imagines her having affairs behind his back at every opportunity and regards
marriage as the bane of his life. It
doesn't really make sense, because if Falstaff is such a ridiculous figure who
is not to be taken seriously, then why is it so necessary to mobilize the
entire community to reign down this excessive punishment on him? Maybe Falstaff is more of a threat than he is
given credit for. It is supposed to be
comic and funny, but there really isn't anything to laugh at. Maybe my sense of humor has been poisoned by
modern life.
In the end all is forgiven and we see the triumph of
marriage after its being under withering attack throughout the whole drama. This is what I mean by conservatism. Traditional (Catholic Christian) values
always seem to triumph in these operas.
Dissenters are vilified and punished and things are left pretty much the
way they were at the outset. If you like
things the way they are, and have a generally cynical attitude toward life, you
might go for this.