When an ensemble of strong voices extends and nearly expends themselves, pouring out their artistry in tribute to Mozart’s genius, operagoers will stand during bows—eagerly. That is precisely what occurred during Opera New Jersey's July 11 performance of Don Giovanni. The cast received a standing ovation from a packed house, deservedly so. On many counts that count when performing Mozart's greatest work, Opera New Jersey succeeded.
Opera New Jersey is a young company, eight seasons old, that imports all the principal talent needed for a summer repertory of three full-length operas. The show was held at the Matthews Theatre in the McCarter Theatre Center on the Princeton University campus in Princeton, where the (unamplified) acoustics of the hall were the singers’ best friend. I heard every syllable of Giovanni’s champagne aria. Andrew Garland as Don Giovanni was technically successful as opera’s most notorious rake of dissolute habits. He demonstrated vocal control and sophistication. Garland was, unfortunately, lacking in requisite charisma and physical stature, as compared to Matt Boehler as Leporello, his manservant, who towered over him even while cowering before him, which was neither a pleasing nor believable bit of staging. This height disparity between the two actors jarred—Giovanni and Leporello should have roughly the same builds. Giovanni’s being substantially shorter made the cape and plumed hat exchange in Act II somewhat ludicrous. Whoever does the casting for Opera New Jersey should pay more attention to the artists’ physical presences before signing them. Giovanni should be more commanding than Leporello in every aspect—physical power, vocal power. Boehler received a much warmer ovation than Garland during bows and not just because Leporello is a clown.
The trio of terrific women brought the audience to its feet–Jennifer Black as Donna Anna, Abigail Nims as Zerlina, and Laquita Mitchell as Elvira–with the top nod going to Mitchell. Her soprano voice soared to the rafters and gave the audience goosebumps many times over. That the women dominated the men in this production seemed to be earned poetic justice.