Joyce DiDonato performed her second of four concerts at Carnegie Hall this season. Just over a week ago, the superstar mezzo-soprano performed on the same stage in the title role of Handel’s Alcina as part of her world tour with the English Concert. In the days between her two recent Carnegie performances, she has been a very busy bee, giving masterclasses in New York and then jetting off to sing the National Anthem before the seventh game of the World Series. Her solo recital at Carnegie “A Journey Through Venice,” is one she has presented and recorded live at Wigmore Hall in 2006, albeit with a few changes. Joyce’s new “Journey” includes arias by Vivaldi and an extended scene from Rossini’s Otello, in addition to the songs by Rossini, Fauré, Head, and Hahn.
Though DiDonato is an incredibly versatile artist, her performance on Tuesday evening reaffirmed that she is, above all, one of the leading interpreters of Rossini today. The three songs she selected from the composer’s Péches de vieilles describe the coquettish Anzoleta, who watches her lover Momolo in a gondola race. She brought each of these pieces vividly to life while also showing the short “journey” the character Anzoleta takes as she anxiously watching the competition from the sidelines. (In fact, it was almost as if we were watching the singer herself cheering the Kansas City Royals at the World Series.) In the second half of the program, she performed Desdemona’s “Assisa al piè d’un salice” (Willow Song) from Otello. Though the scena does not culminate in a cabaletta full of vocal pyrotechnics, it is dramatically demanding. Her humble Anzoleta and brooding Desdemona were the best parts of the recital.
The mezzo-soprano described to the audience that Michael Head’s Three Songs of Venice was her first encounter with “modern” music as an undergraduate at Wichita State University. Though first terrified at the seeming complexity of the music, she explained that these songs were a “ticket to somewhere out of Wichita,” and that they allowed her to experience the transformative power of music. In “The Gondolier,” her haunting cries “Ohé, ohé, ohé,” conjured up what she described as the “foggy”, “dirty” Venice that the tourists don’t see. In “St Mark’s Square”, the accompaniment flutters like flocks of pigeons.