Opera North has for some years now been convincing its public that there should be no conflict between musical theatre and opera, as shown by recent magnificent productions, for example Carousel. Richard Rodgers is already in the company's embrace along with the likes of Mozart, so it was inevitable that the seductive genius Cole Porter should join them in this collaboration with Welsh National Opera.
He has been treated with the same enormous respect: the orchestral score of Kiss Me Kate has been painstakingly restored and added to (“Too Darn Hot” now has seventeen new bars) by American conductor David Charles Abell, who sorted through a pile of ink manuscripts from the original 1948 production together with archived documents in Porter's own hand, and the performers are both classical specialists and veterans of the musical stage. In addition, the director, Jo Davies, directed both Carousel and The Marriage of Figaro in the Leeds Grand Theatre. Because of her intelligent and perceptive lead and the overwhelming energy and expertise of the cast, the result is sheer joy.
The backs of huge, brown flats, similar to those used in The Marriage of Figaro, dominate the set (Set and Costume Designer Colin Richmond) for the backstage scenes, when Fred Graham and his ex-wife Lilli Vanessi (Quirijn De Lang and Jeni Bern) are furiously bickering, and a lush and colourful tapestry in a late medieval style is used for the scenes when they take on the characters of Petruchio and Kate in Fred's version of The Taming of the Shrew. The sensuality of their sometimes violent relationship is starkly brought out in the cod-Shakespearian scenes, when they are at their most convincing. De Lang plays a character with similar chauvinistic attitudes to Count Almaviva, the one he played in Figaro, but here he is more flamboyant and much warmer, and really moving when it is his turn to sing “So In Love”. Bern is equally moving when she sings the piece earlier in the show, proving, if there was ever doubt amongst all the burlesque, that she is a gem in any operatic context. She is in perfect comic control for her mock coloratura at the end of Act I, which is disrupted by a gun shot, in a well-managed moment straight out of a Marx Brothers movie. De Lang's interpretation of “Where Is The Life That Late I Led” is fast, witty and minutely segmented, so that every ounce of wit is extracted.