Even after more than a decade since its premiere, Andrei Serban's production of Manon, updated to the post World War 1 period, remains stylish and effective. In a film noir style, lighting is dark, props are minimal, and performers move in a stylised manner. The ominous foreboding of the next war to come pervades during the casino scene, with violence shown in the background. The promenade of the Cours-la-Reine becomes the Moulin Rouge in this production. Manon and des Grieux’s Paris apartment is indicated by a black and white photograph of the Eiffel Tower from a window projected in the background. After Manon’s death on a desolate stage with background screen showing grass and waves, the curtain falls to the same Moulin Rouge scene: there is no salvation for Manon and her Chevalier.
Serban’s hand as a gifted theatre director is most prominent in his handling of the crowd scene. In Act 1 – the courtyard of an inn, here altered to a railroad station – cardboard figures on stage substitute for actual figures. A small part of the orchestra pit accommodates steps for members of the chorus, thereby reducing their number on stage to avoid cluttering and to focus attention on the unfolding of the plot. The woodwind section is located next to the brass but that did not seem to upset the balance of the orchestral sound. The main performers always sing in stage front, facing the audience. They are well directed, and their characters developed as full human beings.
Nino Machaidze is perhaps a little mature and sophisticated as a naive 16-year-old Manon on her way to the convent, but she was convincing as a woman aware of her allure towards men and her desire for material comfort while in love with a young Chevalier. Her voice, round and opulent, especially in the middle, was most successful when Manon sang of her inner turmoil and conflict. Her duet with her lover’s father, Count des Grieux, on the promenade as Manon asks him of her former lover, was sung with moving tenderness and pathos and was to me one of the unexpected highlights of the evening. The versatile house bass Dan Paul Dumitrescu was her worthy partner here, and made the most of his brief role with his sonorous and mellow singing and his solid physical presence.