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Opera has from the very beginning focussed on myth and ritual. So
Philip Glass' three act Akhnaten (1984), which was seen as an oddity by some at
its Stuttgart premiere--one critic called it Requiem for an Earwig--or, at the
very least, an unusual dish on a repertory menu, actually fits perfectly into this
purview. The opera's character is entirely ritualistic and hieratic. The Florentine
Camerata,who invented opera, were in agreement on the form's mythic dimensions. And the
first great composers of this new genre were of like mind on this, as were subsequent
composers like Gluck, Handel, and Mozart, especially in his opera seria La
Clemenza di Tito (1791).
Wagner, ever a law unto himself, saw his work as continuing that of the
Greeks. Glass' Akhnaten would have fitted perfectly into this argument if he
hadn't abandoned the Oedipus-Jocasta story in favor of that of "the heretic
king" of Egypt alone. And though critic Andrew Porter thought that its subject was
something Meyerbeer could have set, David Freeman's 1984 production at the New York City
Opera couldn't have been less 19th century in look or feel. Glass' approach here is not
unlike that used by Schönberg in Moses
und Aron (1930-32), and Stravinsky in Oedipus
Rex (1926-27), though an even stronger parallel is his Les
Noces (1914-17), with its thoroughgoing use of "primitive'' repetitive
gestures.
Glass manages to make Akhnaten both forbidding and strangely engaging.
Why strangely? Because he and his co-librettists Shalom Goldman, Robert Israel and Richard
Riddell have used Egyptian, Akkadian, and Hebrew texts, which communicate vividly as pure
sound while keeping their impenetrability intact. Would that they were aided and abetted
by a director of similar theatrical instincts. But Ellen Sebastian Chang, who's done
highly regarded work in spoken word theatre, hasn't made a viable entree into the lyric
one.You don't go to an opera set in 14th Century BC Egypt to see people in 21st century AD
American street clothes. Well, Sebastian Chang, apparently does. Yet her conceit of
capitalist tourists stumbling into ancient Egypt is often like an unholy alliance between
Marvel Comics and The Mummy. But the singers and Deirdre McClure's eleven-piece
above-the-stage band (it's usually done with forces numbering about 50) projected the
theatrical juice and mystery in this dramma per musica, for Glass, like opera's
inventors, moves his piece through a varied series of orchestral/vocal textures, which
complement, yet are all of a piece.
The prelude, which was played as the audience entered the theatre, has
a starkness worthy of Satie, while the subsequent funeral of Akhnaten's father Amenhotep
III, would have had a lot more punch if the director had followed the libretto: "The
funeral cortege enters downstage led by two drummers (playing Tom-Toms)."
But some of her solutions in other places were entirely apt.
Countertenor Paul Flight (Akhnaten) sits alone in his throne singing his "Hymn to the
Sun," and "The Window of Appearances" showed him, his mother Queen Tye
(soprano Angela Dean-Bonham), and his queen Nefertiti (mezzo Darla Wigginton) in carefully
calibrated poses, as Glass' serenely sad music emerged from them. And what amounted to a coup
de theatre occurred in the third act's "Attack and Fall" where a trio
comprised of bass John Minagro (Aye), Martin Bell (Horemhab), and lyric tenor Alan Cochran
(Amon High Priest) launch into a rhythmically feverish and pitch perfect assault on the
king in Akkadian after reading similar texts in English. This also served to point up the
highly emotive differences between speech and song which color this unique and powerful
work, which has narration spoken in the language of the audience by the Scribe (Michael
Mohammed).
Akhnaten's imposition of the worship of his one god, the Aten, on
Egyptian's poytheistic society troubled them no end--and not just the priests, who had a
cash cow in the rites performed for their principal deity, Amon. Akhnaten was overthrown
and his newly built capital, Akhetaten, destroyed. Glass' version of the story places the
listener in an alien yet fascinating world, full of beautiful colors, especially in the
winds--bass clarinet, flute, and brass--and powerful rhythms. It draws us in, yet keeps
its distance. The ambivalence is intentional, and deeply moving too. While this production
could have been more suitably directed, it did have the virtue of introducing a musically
sophisticated and imposing work to a curious audience.
Oakland, May 29, 2004 - Michael McDonagh