If certain operatic works augur the vibrancy, the relevancy, the very potential of 21st century opera, Opera Phila’s mainstage production of Ainadamar is surely a work of portent.
The story is unrelentingly sad. It recounts the execution of Spanish poet and playwright Federico García Lorca for his progressive ideals told in flashbacks through his muse, Margarita Xirgu. Yet the work is thrilling and hopeful, if only for the glimpse it affords into the landscape of opera’s future, one that can include world music, indigenous and ethnic instruments, singers trained in non-classical disciplines, modern and folk dance, non-literal storytelling, technology, and lush melody over grating dissonance.
Ainadamar, which means “Fountain of Tears," premiered in 2003 and has been performed about 100 times since, according to the program notes, a frequency which pales in comparison to the popularity of many classic operas. So, why hasn’t it been performed more robustly? Like its brilliant composer, Argentine-born Osvaldo Golijov, the work is not readily categorized. “This is more dance than opera,” an audience member lamented leaving the Opera Phila production. We all know there are plenty of operas that are more opera than anything else and, if we're being honest, we're occasionally bored silly by them. Sometimes it requires a different sort of work like this one to cut through the clutter and touch the hardened hearts of seasoned operagoers. This has the potential to be one such work.
Fundamentally, Ainadamar is a showcase for Golijov rather than the artists performing it. Even the orchestra must subordinate itself to Golijov’s originality and musical genius. The stage performers are used more as instruments as well, which is both refreshing and, for some operagoers, a tad unsettling, especially if one is more with familiar seeing opera singers inhabiting classic starring roles.
It was a sensation-rich production, full of sounds, both musical and natural, projected images that morph and change, and beguiling devices like statues that aren’t statues at all but living, breathing artists. Rapt attention is required to take in all of the sensory elements occurring simultaneously while also processing the content of the supertitles. This kind of sensory overload can’t be what many audience members expected and, frankly, may have hoped for in a mainstage production presented at the grand old dame of Philadelphia venues, the Academy of Music.
At 80 minutes running time (and no intermission), that Ainadamar was presented as part of Opera Phila’s mainstage lineup was a questionable decision. Make no mistake, the production values were spectacular, as strong if not stronger than anything I’ve seen at the Academy of Music in recent memory. Since it received a solid ovation but no standing ovation at curtain call, that might have been the audience’s uncalculated response to a super short mainstage production that demanded more mental processing than a four-hour opus by Strauss.