What a pleasant surprise and relief to listen to the entire Act 1 Prelude to Die Meistersinger in front of a closed curtain! With no distracting stage business, it was refreshing to savour every minute dynamic shift and counterpoint played with brilliance and exhilaration by the Orchestra of Deutsche Oper Berlin under the baton of Markus Stenz, who stepped in at short notice for Sir Donald Runnicles. The curtain opens to a room in a music school, with white floors and wooden walls, with some students milling about. It was a stroke of genius to place the chorus in upper level boxes in the auditorium for the hymns, as well as brass and percussion in Act 3, to heighten our sonic and communal experience. Despite some uncoordinated moments between the orchestra and chorus as well as occasional inelegant notes from the pit, this was a commendable effort to create and deliver a thrilling musical performance of Wagner’s only comedy.
Johan Reuter’s light bass-baritone had the requisite strength and stamina to essay arguably the longest male role in opera, Hans Sachs. One might wish for a bit more authority and charisma in his interpretation, but he may have been hampered by the silly directorial choice to portray Sachs not as a shoemaker, but as a teacher and music therapist obsessed with yoga and foot massage. His mission seems to give all students and faculty of the school a pair of crocs.
After more than 15 years of singing Walther, Klaus Florian Vogt’s clarion tenor has lost none of its beauty and brilliance. It has acquired more power and depth, and there is now an apparent ease in his rise to the heights of the demanding stanzas of the Prize Song. Sporting a ponytail and wisps of beard and moustache, Walther here is an outsider of unspecified occupation, whose sole accomplishment in the opera is seducing Eva and eloping with her. Eva defies her father’s wish to be offered as a prize to a master singer, spurns her old lover Hans Sachs and chooses Walther as her way out of the sexualised power struggle within the school. Heidi Stober dealt with the physical demands of singing Eva, such as being entangled on the floor with Sachs, rather well with her slender but pliant, clear soprano.