{"id":628,"date":"2010-01-31T16:47:27","date_gmt":"2010-01-31T20:47:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/dingansich\/?p=628"},"modified":"2011-11-26T23:10:20","modified_gmt":"2011-11-27T03:10:20","slug":"carnegie-hall-boulez-bluebeard","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/dingansich\/2010\/01\/31\/carnegie-hall-boulez-bluebeard\/","title":{"rendered":"CARNEGIE HALL | Boulez Bluebeard<\/i>"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Saturday, January 30, 2010 at 8 PM<\/a><\/p>\n

Chicago Symphony Orchestra, cond. Pierre Boulez<\/strong>
\nStern Auditorium \/ Perelman Stage<\/p>\n

RAVEL<\/strong> | Le Tombeau de Couperin<\/em>
\nDALBAVIE<\/strong> | Flute Concerto (Mathieu Dufour, flute)
\nBART\u00d3K<\/strong> | Bluebeard’s Castle<\/em> (Michelle DeYoung, mezzo; Falk Struckmann, bass-baritone)<\/p>\n

To carry Bart\u00f3k\u2019s Bluebeard\u2019s Castle<\/em> to its bloodcurdling pitch without recourse to hysterics is to understand the work as tragedy rather than horror. Or to understand that its horror is the bare tragic truth of human needfulness. At its most quotidian, the Bart\u00f3k-Bal\u00e1zs take on Perrault\u2019s tale flings into a void two souls in a state of needful unknowing. A man craves unconditional love\u2014\u201cKiss me, kiss me, ask me nothing\u201d\u2014yet mistrusts every expression of such love and so remains murderously unslaked. A woman loves, but her love is fraught by curiosity\u2014jealousy\u2019s arsenal\u2014and so she self-annihilates precisely by asking and asking.<\/p>\n

Why she has agreed to join him is his keynote question\u2014a question that shifts in tone from tremulous insecurity to protective fear for her to blame of her for triggering the inevitable. That she loves him is her uniform justification. Her \u201cI love you\u201ds beam out like a weapon\u2014the way too overt selflessness does\u2014shielding herself by clutching him to her: give me the keys because I love you, she sings, let me into every door because I love you. But it\u2019s folly, for so many reasons, to seek such a trade. When the six doors have been opened onto their bloodstained vistas and Door Seven reveals Bluebeard\u2019s former loves, Judith is dazzled into an utterly paltry state of feeling: her antecedents, she sings, have all been fairer than she. Yet it is just as he finally utters the words she\u2019d been aching to hear\u2014\u201cYou are queen of all my women, \/ My best and fairest!\u201d\u2014that she quiescently enters the Seventh Door, finally knowing and accepting her fate to be the same as everyone else\u2019s.<\/p>\n

Bart\u00f3k\u2019s score for the emotionally stark, seething, precipitous world that happens between these two lone voices completely chills and engrosses. Falk Struckmann\u2019s Bluebeard was just right in its melancholy and solemnity, though occasionally more subdued in volume than so large a hall, so great an accompanying orchestra, could really accommodate. Michelle DeYoung, her mettle now proven through Mahler and Wagner, effectively conveyed Judith\u2019s eager, ample-hearted innocence and gave it the slightest tinge of obsessiveness. But more expressive than either singer was the Chicago Symphony itself\u2014whether in the high violin tremolos behind the First Door and evocation of shivering rivulets of blood, the unrelenting trumpet behind the Second Door escalating to a clang of violence, the hypnotic shimmer and deceptive reverie behind the Third Door, or, at the Sixth, the thunderous drumming of tears.<\/p>\n

[Postscript<\/em>: Couldn’t make it to this series<\/a>, unfortunately, for further Bluebeard meditations.]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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