The Auckland Philharmonia Orchestra chose Puccini’s Manon Lescaut as this year’s Opera in Concert, a series that has been filled with many musical highlights over the last several years. Puccini’s third opera is based on an 18th-century novel by Abbé Prevost about the young Manon veering between her love for Des Grieux and her love of luxury before finally ending up dead in the improbable-sounding deserts of Louisiana. Puccini’s score has many thrilling moments, here taken up by a fascinating if uneven cast of singers.
In the title-role, Serena Farnocchia showed off a lovely, vibrant lyric soprano voice that was probably a size or two too small for the role. When there was less orchestral force to contend with, she produced a beautiful liquid tone (and some flashy coloratura in the dance lesson scene) but in the heavier moments her voice lost steadiness. However, her clear diction, very specific attention to the text, and natural sense of how Puccini's music should be phrased more than made up for these issues. One could appreciate the value of having a native Italian speaker in such a role; one just had to listen to the different inflections in the repetitions of “non voglio morire” in the last act to hear Farnocchia’s mastery of handling a dramatic phrase. Additionally, she never shied away from utilising a large dynamic range, with the velvety pianissimo she employed being particularly attractive such as in the last moments of “In quelle trine morbide”.
Bulgarian tenor Kamen Chanev was a late replacement for the originally schedule Massimo Giordano as Des Grieux. Interestingly, his strengths and faults were almost the exact opposite of Farnocchia’s. Chanev brought to the role a richness of tone that belied his lyric tenor origins and an easy ringing top. This was combined with an approach to Puccini’s music that was long on ardour but short on charm. As a result, the third and fourth acts were genuinely exciting, particularly the great “Pazzo son!” outburst as he begs to accompany Manon to Louisiana. There was real animal passion as he choked out the final line “Ah, ingrato non sarò!” But he lacked any real sense of how to turn a Puccinian phrase into something beguiling or magical – the first act arias remained a bit dull and earthbound. A lack of attention to the text early on meant that one hardly felt invested in Des Grieux’s story now matter how sterling the vocalism.