Rossini’s opera Il barbiere di Siviglia (1816) is based on the first play (premiered in 1775) of a trilogy by French adventurer and playwright Pierre Beaumarchais featuring the cunning barber Figaro as the central character. Beaumarchais’ thinly veiled critic of the Ancien Régime and the nobility’s privileges in his plays had brought him into trouble with the royal censor, but by the time Rossini wrote his opera, the French Revolution had come and gone, the Bourbons had been restored and the composer – a convinced royalist – had ironed out the most controversial aspects of Beaumarchais’ play from his libretto. For this new production of Barbiere at Dutch National Opera, director Lotte de Beer chose to go back to Beaumarchais’ pre-revolution France for inspiration. The result is lavish and fun, a surprisingly traditional spectacle... although it does come with a twist.
From the overture, the sumptuous costumes and sets by Julian Croush invite us into a quirky and colourful mock-18th century France. There is a giant Marie Antoinette sporting an elaborate à la Belle Poule hairdo crowned with a tall ship. A farandole of children dressed up as cupcakes swirls on stage (a reference to the French queen’s infamous, if historically incorrect, “Let them eat cake!”). Count Almaviva sings his cavatina “Ecco, ridente in cielo” from the Montgolfier brothers’ hot air balloon. Doctor Bartolo’s mansion is a giant doll’s house which exquisite details could compete with the ones exhibited at Amsterdam’s Rijksmuseum.
Contrasting with this imagery of the life of luxury, the stage also depicts, discreetly at the beginning and then more and more frequently as the story unveils, the brooding discontent of the poor. It starts with a few street urchins begging on the street, then scavenging scraps of food, then entering the house to steal. In her aria “Il veccchiotto cerca moglie”, lovingly sung by Julietta Aleksanyan, the old maid Berta does not seem to complain so much about the mayhem in Bartolo’s household but more about her condition as a servant. And by the time our main characters celebrate Rosina’s marriage with Almaviva in the finale, we witness the people of Paris marching the streets with pitchforks, pikes and torches towards the Bastille, guided by Delacroix’s Liberty.
Conductor Maurizio Benini had the difficult task to coordinate the joyous whirlwind happening on stage with the Netherlands Chamber Orchestra in the pit and he did so well, although I expect the performance should gain a tad more detailed finesse as the run further develops. The exuberant production was furthermore carried by a strong cast that rose to the challenge of the intricate and fast-paced stage direction with flying colours. There was a deep, resonant Basilio from Marko Mimica. Misha Kiria’s dark but flexible baritone made for an ideal Dr Bartolo that let perspire an unusually threatening character beyond the usual ridicule.