Wagnerians who are unfamiliar with the subtle humour of German humourist Loriot might sneer at the mere thought of paying to hear a version of the tetralogy that is cut by about 80% of the total score, but this was not the case with the regular Viennese Ring-goers who filled this performance. And judging from the applause, it was a worthwhile experience for them as well as for Wagner rookies.
Wagner’s Ring in one evening is a lovingly put together miniature version of Wagner’s Gesamtkunstwerk where the musical side was taken care of by Ernst Märzendorfer and for which Loriot provided the connecting texts. Thankfully, Loriot withstood the temptation to make this summary a best-of compilation or turn it into a parody, but focused on the narrative, even if this meant sacrificing some of opera’s greatest hits like “The Ride of the Valkyries”, Siegfried’s forging song and even Siegmund’s “Winterstürme”, or indeed parts like Freia, Fafner and Fasolt, Hunding or Erda. The humour of it all lies in the detail of the texts where the superficially sober account of the story is spiced with observations from a contemporary point of view (like the role of greed in society), sarcastic comments like on Siegmund’s and Sieglinde’s reunion (“This is a matter of incest and adultery. One is enthused”), general clichés (“Of course the wife is right, but that doesn’t make her more likeable”), and last but not least, Wagner clichés: “Once Siegfried has opened the heavy top, the bosom of a highly dramatic soprano is curving towards him. Having recovered from this shock, he observes quite rightly, ‘This is not a man’”.
The narrator in this concert is an ideal role for Volksoper director Robert Meyer and he didn’t disappoint when stepping into the shoes of Loriot, who performed at the Volksoper’s first run of the piece in 1993, but sadly died in 2011. The span of time between the last and the current run implies that the house’s orchestra, schooled on lighter repertory, is not too well acquainted with the score. But although it has to be said that although some of the music was delivered a bit mechanically or even clumsily (like the prelude of Das Rheingold), there was a lot of beautiful playing from the strings and especially the violins that often found congenial partners in the harps. Unfortunately, it was not the night of the brass, with sometimes well built-up orchestral crescendos spoiled by split notes. Put into this perspective, conductor Jac van Steen’s performance is to be rated highly; there was even more of differentiation in the dynamics of the Götterdämmerung finale than I’ve heard from some more prominent conductors.