It’s a brave director who presents an opera whose most famous aria is “Nessun dorma” (No one sleeps) as a dream. Huan-Hsiung Li is one of Taiwan’s leading theatre directors, and with this Turandot for the Deutsche Oper am Rhein, in a co-production with the National Koahsiung arts centre in his home country, he makes his European debut. His concept is of the drama playing out in the nightmares of a modern Chinese woman (played by Taiwanese-born but Ruhr-based dancer and choreographer Yi-An Chen), who we first see surrounded by imagery of Hong Kong’s ‘Umbrella Revolution’ of 2014. The present day, with its riot police, evaporates and we are in a stylised representation of Yuan-Dynasty Peking, with the city indicated by an effective silhouette as the basis of Jo-Shan Liang’s set. The modern woman drifts in and out of the action, both witnessing it and interacting with it, while projected amorphic imagery suggests the stuff of dreams – confused and ungraspable.
Huan-Hsiung Li’s aim, it would seem, is to suggest an analogy between Princess Turandot herself and the rise of China today – something to be both admired and feared. But while the dream idea is at times effective, the contemporary imagery at beginning and end – pictures of South-East Asian cityscapes projected on to a front gauze – feels forced and a little crude. I’m also not sure what the point is of representing Emperor Altoum as Puccini, complete with moustache, cane and bowler, and the director’s explanation of his interpretation in the programme does little to enlighten.
But there is still plenty to admire in the staging, from details such as those amorphous shapes resolving into the Chinese characters indicating the correct answers to Turandot’s riddles, to the effective use of the space and suspended screens to give an appropriately dreamlike ambiguity to events. And the combination of Jun-Jieh Wang’s video projections and Volker Weinhart’s lighting lends real atmosphere.