You see many strange things on the operatic stage, but dancing armchairs, a singing clock, a Wedgewood teapot, pictures from the wallpaper and a maelstrom of arithmetic, not to mention assorted insects, birds and animals have to be ranked among the odder cast lists out there. This is the magical world of Ravel’s one-act opera L’enfant et les sortilèges (“The child and the spells”), and brought to life in an bewitching production at Sage Gateshead by the young singers of Samling Academy.
The relatively new Samling Academy programme provides intensive tutoring and performance opportunities for singers aged 14-21 living or studying in the North East, and the organisation is able to call on the support of past and present members of its Samling Artist programme for emerging professionals – the production was directed by a former Samling Artist, Miranda Wright, and two current Samling Artists were among the performers: Ruth Jenkins-Róbertsson in the virtuosic dual roles of the Fire and the Nightingale; and pianists Jean-Paul Pruna and Ian Tindale in the quartet of instrumentalists.
The opera’s story is a gentle childish fable; a mixture of Alice in Wonderland and Where the Wild Things Are. A naughty boy is sent to his room where he throws a tantrum, but all the things he has ever hurt or damaged come to life, and eventually he learns the consequences of his actions. It could be a tediously sickly Victorian morality tale, but not when the lightness and wit of both Collette’s libretto and Ravel’s music are there to spirit us into the surreal and enchanting world of a child’s imagination.
There are, of course, plenty of operatic trouser roles, but Ravel goes a step further by requiring an adult soprano to sing demanding music whilst acting the part of a small boy. Charlotte La Thrope brought touching vulnerability to the role, her convincingly childlike mannerisms compensating for Ravel’s uncompromisingly adult score. Her Enfant never seemed wilfully cruel, just lonely and bored, neglected by his socialite mother (Harriet Beckham), and channelling all his affection onto the princess in his story book. It was particularly enjoyable to watch Charlotte La Thrope’s alternating alarm and delight as the objects around the Child come to life.
The spell begins in the nursery, first the armchairs dance, then Richard Pinkstone’s delightfully crazed clock, whilst Harriet Beckham and Alexander Banfield were a charmingly whimsical china cup and Wedgewood teapot (singing in Chinese and Franglais). The child is delighted but then the terrifying fire starts to warn him about the consequences of his naughtiness: Ruth Jenkins-Róbertsson, splendidly arrayed in a massive orange winged cape, and bathed in red light, became a visual and musical inferno as she blazed through Ravel’s vocal pyrotechnics.