Buxton, a small spa town in Derbyshire, has been home to one of the most imaginative and important festivals in Britain for over thirty years. In the intimate setting of the modestly sized opera house, the festival presents a staggering programme of literature, plays, opera and recitals every summer, remaining one of the principal hotspots in the country to hear both the familiar and the forgotten.
Of Strauss’ fifteen operas, maybe six or seven at the most are presented regularly at the major opera houses. Salome, Elektra, Der Rosenkavalier, and to some extent Ariadne auf Naxos, Arabella and Daphne, are all familiar masterpieces, whilst Intermezzo and most of the others remain items of curiosity for the Strauss enthusiast.
Intermezzo, composed between 1917 and 1923, received its première at the smaller Dresden theatres in 1924 and, one of only two Strauss operas with the libretto by the composer (the other is Guntram), it is described as a ‘bourgeois comedy with symphonic interludes in two acts’. The plot is autobiographical and concerns an alarming episode in Strauss’ home life: whilst away on the Isle of Wight, Strauss’ wife Pauline received a letter addressed to her husband and, dealing with all correspondence in his absence, was horrified to discover within it intimate remarks from a woman whom she immediately deduced to be having an affair with her husband. To Pauline’s mind the marriage was over; she set about putting the wheels of divorce in motion whilst also withdrawing 2,000 marks from the bank. Strauss, horrified but amused, responded in humour, reporting that he had never heard of the woman or the Union Bar in which he was supposed to have been meeting her. Ultimately it was confirmed that mistaken identity was to blame and Strauss was innocent – nonetheless the events provided a harrowing experience for the pair, as well as an amusing opera.
The musical score is charming and the libretto delightful – only the final scene (which amusingly calls to mind the bickering Bliss family in Noël Coward’s Hay Fever, also from 1924) might be branded too long. Principally the work, like Strauss’ final opera Capriccio, is a conversation piece, free from the extended arias, duets, trios and so on that one finds in Der Rosenkavalier, and yet the music flows along so entrancingly that two and a half hours seem like two and a half minutes. The scenes are short and each is interspersed with a short orchestral interlude that sets the tone for the next scene. The waltz music for the ballroom is especially effective.