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Orpheus in Saint Petersburg

28/11/2013

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In late November I travelled to Saint Petersburg to take part in The Harp Consort’s IV Baroque Opera Studio’s production of La Morte d’Orfeo. It was the first time that Stefano Landi’s 1619 opera had been heard in modern times, and the perfect chance for me to learn more about baroque opera, particularly in performance.

The Il Corago team, led by Andrew Lawrence-King, seeks to create early opera productions based on principles including not just baroque ‘gesture’ but posture, eye-movements, and the performer’s intention, according to period sources such as treatises on theatre, libretti, sculpture and painting. In La Morte d’Orfeo, we were attempting not just to stage an entertainment, but to recapture and explore the whole late-Renaissance paradigm of theatre. “Your job is difficult,” we were told, “because you have two roles to play: your role in the opera, and your role as a baroque player.” To aid us on our journey we had not only the expert guidance of Andrew and Xavier Diaz Latorre (and also Katerina Antonenko), but incredible costumes and sets created by a Renaissance dance company based in Saint Petersburg called Il Vento del Tempo (who also choreographed and performed dances throughout the action).



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In just under a fortnight, we rehearsed and blocked 5 Acts for a one-off, sold-out performance in the stunning smaller hall of the Saint Petersburg Philharmonia, which ended up with standing-room patrons blocking the aisles (and therefore some of our entries and exits!) and a standing ovation! I think the excitement for the project ran high on all sides.

The role I played was a charmingly comic one. Aurora (lit. The Dawn) refuses to get out of bed and holds up the action significantly while the river Hebro and various little breezes have to coax her out from under the covers, at which point she declares she isn’t sure why everybody is waiting around: it is, after all, Orpheus’ birthday! As I had massive jetlag and was napping under pianos during the breaks, there was room enough for teasing from my colleagues. Plus, as the sun rose about an hour and a half AFTER we began rehearsing each day, there were a couple of truly beautiful sunrises to inspire me.


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I was lucky enough to connect, there, with two good friends of mine from ANU University days (a baroque harpist and a baroque bassoonist, both currently studying in The Netherlands), and to meet lots of wonderful friendly Russians (mostly from Moscow). It was my first ever visit to Russia (in deepest winter, of course! Though I’d learnt to deal with all that very well in Salzburg) and – due to shortness of time – many of the whole-company blocking rehearsals ended up being conducted in Russian, so I am grateful to them for looking after me and helping me where they could!

It was a whirlwind fortnight, but at the end we managed to carve out about 36 hours to acquaint ourselves with some of the treasures of the city, which was a dream come true. It was also the first time I’d ever seen an ice floe, as the river in Salzburg moved way too fast to freeze over, but the River Neva does not. The morning before we flew out, in slightly painful sub-zero temperatures, we visited Tikhvin Cemetery and paid our respects to Tchaikovsky, Dostoyevsky, Mussorgsky and Borodin. It was a pretty gothic experience, being amongst the monuments in the snow, with single red carnations lying frozen atop some of the graves. As one of my Russian colleagues had said to me at the after-party, if I’m to visit Russia again (despite my protestations) it must be in winter, because the best of Russian tradition and culture is all based on the winter. 



Initially sad that I wouldn’t get to see Saint Petersburg in its famous, well-touristed Summer form, I am glad now I got to see the city during this powerful and important season. I feel like I got to see a special side of it.


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    ____ In 2005 I found myself in London, broke, constantly sick, and working in a job I hated. I had dropped out of Uni and run away from Australia years earlier, and had had a mind-boggling succession of actually-I'm-not-going-to-share-them-on-a-professional website adventures. But I looked up one day and realised I really wasn't happy with my life. "So if you're going to change things," I asked myself, "what is the dearest dream you once had? What is it worth turning everything around for?"

    I had chronic pain from (unbeknownst to me) dislocated bones; both my lungs and my throat were compromised. I smoked a pack a day. I hadn't worn an evening gown since my Year 12 formal and couldn't really walk in heels. I didn't read music, and had never sung an aria, nor studied music at school. But I knew what I wanted: I wanted to serve the muse. Bit mad, really.

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