“This isn’t the place to come see polished, finished pieces.”
Petr Kotík said that proudly on Saturday night at the wrap party for New Opera Days Ostrava, a four-night foray into the outer reaches of modern music. NODO is an outgrowth of Ostrava Days, a biennial gathering of composers, players, students and devotees of contemporary music that Kotik founded in 2001. Akin to its famous predecessor in Darmstadt, Ostrava Days offers two weeks of intensive workshops capped by nine days of performances that have a particularly powerful resonance in a hard-edged industrial city near the Czech-Polish border.
Opera became part of the mix when Jiří Nekvasil, a stage director and intendant of the National Moravian-Silesian Theatre in Ostrava, offered his facilities for performances in the festival’s off-years. The first NODO took place in 2012, opening with John Cage’s Europera 5, directed by Cage’s assistant Andrew Culver and featuring Martha Herr, the Brazilian soprano who sang the première of the piece in 1979. Even Kotík was surprised by the reception it got.
“The hall was full and the audience was so attentive you could hear a pin drop,” he says. “At the end, people stood up and cheered. It was astonishing.”
This year’s festival also opened with a finished professional piece, a co-production with the Schwetzinger SWR Festspiele titled Re:igen by Bernhard Lang, a regular at Ostrava Days. But the emphasis was on new and experimental pieces, some still works in progress. The results were uncommonly bold, wildly uneven and thoroughly entertaining.
The runaway hit of the other four pieces (three world premieres, one European premiere) was The List of Infinity, a “spoken opera” composed by Martin Smolka and directed by Jiří Adámek. The former is a well-known Czech composer whose work is marked by imagination and humor, and the latter a rising Czech stage director whose new form of “sonic theatre” has won awards at a number of theatre festivals. Taking a cue from Umberto Eco and his book The Infinity of Lists, they used four singers and a shifting soundscape to present a running string of lists, from simple ABCs to the names of angels, in settings ranging from psychedelic to starkly symbolic.
The recitation, some spoken, some whispered, some pitched in a musical key, started with rapid-fire precision and took on a dazzling variety of contours and intonations over the 70-minute performance. Coupled with Smolka’s music, which began in a neo-classical vein and then ran the gamut from minimalist atmospherics to industrial clanging, the effect was mesmerizing. Countertenor Jan Mikušek appeared midway through, a cryptic character in a white tuxedo who added crystalline high notes and dark dramatic undercurrents – the X factor in an ultimately unknowable universe. Infinity seemed almost palpable as his final cry faded into the cosmic vortex created by a brilliant synthesis of music, text and staging.
Kotík’s Master-Pieces offered a less successful example of how to handle large blocks of text – in this case, a lecture on the nature of art by Gertrude Stein. Soprano Kamala Sankaram did an heroic job segueing back and forth from spoken word to demanding vocals, and a trio of male singers offered welcome counterpoint. But a philosophical monologue proved hard to bring to life – at a discussion afterward, director David Rau talked about struggling to find “where the theatrical energy could come from in the text.” Kotík’s penetrating score of mostly solo violin played by the eloquent Pauline Kim Harris provided a somber atmosphere, musically engrossing in its evocation of the joys and pain of the artistic process.