A decade ago, conductor Lorin Maazel and his wife started the Châteauville Foundation, based at Castleton Farms in Rappahannock County, Virginia. On Monday night, rather than have Washingtonians go down to the Shenandoah Mountains, Maazel brought his young musicians to the Kennedy Center's Terrace Theater. A cast of talented singers and a finely honed small ensemble of instrumentalists gave an exquisite performance of Benjamin Britten's chilling and yet beautiful chamber opera The Turn of the Screw. This event was the headline of my Classical Music Agenda on Sunday, and I knew it was going to be worth the modest ticket prices. At $35 to $50, it was about the same as the cheapest full-price ticket at the Washington National Opera and about one-fifth of the cost of the most expensive. Although the show was not officially sold out according to the Kennedy Center's Web site, word had gotten out and the house was as close to full as one could hope.
As it turned out, this performance was the most convincing and fulfilling piece of operatic theater I have seen all season, and that includes all seven productions from the WNO. First of all, there is the work itself, which is one of the best-crafted examples of modern opera. Librettist Myfanwy Piper brilliantly adapted the novella of the same title by Henry James, a ghost story about two children haunted by the evil spirits of a former valet and governess in their house. In the book, the ghosts never speak, and it is easier to interpret the story in terms of the hysteric neurosis of the new governess, whose repressed sexual desires are transferred to her new employer, then to the boy entrusted to her, and then to the menacing ghost of the dead valet. Piper and Britten made the story rather different by giving the ghosts parts to sing, and in the opera their threats are much more real.
Britten's ingenious score requires only 13 players, some handling more than one instrument. As in his earlier opera Peter Grimes, Britten uses the orchestra's interludes to weave the story together, beautiful and troubling on the surface and at the same time intellectually complex below it (a theme and 15 variations, it is Britten's first use of a 12-tone row). Maazel's orchestra was composed of undergraduate or graduate students from the Juilliard School, recommended by the principal players of the New York Philharmonic, where Maazel is music director. Except for very rare dropped notes in the strings and one or two minor splats in the French horn, they gave an extraordinary performance, especially the complicated woodwind solos and the supernatural celesta.
The cast was just as admirable, with dramatically charged and vocally superlative performances from tenor Jeffrey Lentz (both the Prologue and the evil Peter Quint) and Michelle Rice (the housekeeper, Mrs. Grose). Valerie Komar was a sexy Miss Jessel, the ghost of the former governess, a schoolmarm turned vixen in hell with a rich voice to match. Anne Dreyer brought a reserved dignity to the role of the Governess, with a pearly tone that convinced the audience of her innocence.
The children's roles were remarkably well sung by two ninth-graders from Connecticut, Tucker Fisher (whose voice, perhaps appropriately for Miles, seemed sometimes about to crack and change) and Jessica Moore (Flora). The troubling relationship of the ghosts to their corresponding children was well choreographed and acted (credit to director Barbara Eckle and choreographer Abigail Levine). In the final scene, when at the Governess' insistence Miles finally shouts out his tormentor's name -- "Peter Quint!" -- all that built-up tension is finally released at the dramatic conclusion. The libretto makes clear that the couple molested the children when they were alive, and they are apparently condemned to repeat their sin as spirits. One may wonder about the centrality of boy characters and boy singers in Britten's music: British music critic Norman Lebrecht has recently published an article on the issue of Britten's ephebophilia. Britten created the role of Miles for one of his singer protegés, treble David Hemmings, who premiered the opera with Britten conducting, in Venice in 1954. After his voice break, Hemmings went on to have a career as an actor, notably in Antonioni's Blow Up and the sci-fi Barbarella with Jane Fonda.
Britten was a master of orchestral color by this point in his career, and he uses his small ensemble to produce an astonishing range of colors and sounds, from the lyrical and tender to the downright atonal and harsh. The tympani pound along in sections, representing the Governess' obsessive worries. The children sing a number of lovely folk and fairy tale melodies, which the orchestra ominously undercuts with dissonant sounds. Quint calls to Miles in his bed from off stage, with a cantillation of sinuous triplets, shifting deceptively to a dissonant note. There are any number of moments in this evil score that creep me out, like the scene on the way to church, where the children are singing a simple melody to the psalmic words "All creatures, bless the Lord." As the music turns sinister, the children begin twisting the words, without the adults noticing ("O ye dragons and snakes, worms and feathered fowl: Rejoice in the Lord.") There is also the penultimate scene, where Miles plays the piano. As Quint hovers over him, the music that sounds like a pretty Mozart sonata is obscured with malevolent dissonance. This is a score I never tire of hearing and do not have many opportunities to see staged. "O ye tombstones and trees: Praise him."



Good writeup. I was really hoping you'd pan this, so I wouldn't feel so bad about missing it. At least Netflix carries a version...
Thanks for the kind comment. No, I'm sorry to say that you missed out. Hopefully, Maazel will agree to bring his chamber opera productions to the Terrace Theater once or twice a year.
I too was sad to miss this- Britten is a close second to Berg and Mahler as a favorite composer, and his operas are too seldom staged (in part because of their musical difficulty, which are challenging for performer and audience alike). And though you were apt to highlight the bargain price of admission, $35-$50 is still borderline unaffordable for me (damn the stratospheric Dupont circle rents!).
I'm a fan of Generation O, but wish there were more options for young people/students on strict budgets- perhaps a free ticket in return for a few day's volunteer work? I think opera companies could do more to welcome younger patrons, which would ensure them a larger support base as the rich, elderly contingent wanes. In Europe, where opera is less remote from mainstream culture, ticket prices are much more affordable. It saddens me that opera and classical music are regarded as stuffy, elitist, and/or obsolete- perhaps more inclusive outreach programs could reverse this trend.
I agree with you. I wish that all of the major classical organizations, not only the Washington National Opera, could sell off unused seats for $10 or less in the 30 minutes or so before curtain. People could line up and they may or may not get a seat. It drives me crazy to see as many empty seats as I do when I go to these performances. I wrote a piece a couple years ago about how they do things at the Vienna State Opera, which strikes me as a very good system that democratizes audiences. Thanks for reading!