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FRANZETTI Corpus Evita - José Luis Moscovich,
cond; Maryam Mahvi (Eva Perón); Eileen Morris (Isabel Perón);
John Minagro (Juan Perón); Donna Bruno (Corpus Evita); John
Swenson (Ministro); Carl King (Doctor); San Francisco Camerata &
Chorus - AMAPOLA AR 9807 (74:59)
At an hour and a quarter, it's an awkward length for an opera house,
unless it's going to substitute for half of a Cav & Pag
bill, but Carlos Franzetti's Corpus Evita otherwise has what
it takes to please an audience. The magical realism of José
Luis Moscovich's libretto keeps the store from devolving into exchanges
between Argentine policy wonks, and Franzetti's rich post-Puccini
score holds many atractive moments, with rational use of the human
voice and lush orchestration.
The Prologue, set in 1952, shows us Evita Perón, at age 32
the dying wife of Argentine leader Juan Perón, making her farewell
address to the people, in the process of becoming a mythic figure
that will be used and abused at every level of society for the next
generation. In the following scene, it's 1974; Juan Perón has
died, leaving the presidency to his next wife, the naive Isabel. As
Evita's embalmed body is being prepared for public display, the doctor
in charge grouses that the Evita myth has paralyzed his country for
20 years. Part of it comes out during an exchange with Corpus Evita,
the myth incarnate (a role performed by a different singer from that
portraying Evita herself).
The Ministro, a member of a cabal that's really running the contry,
is eager to display the corpse as part of an effort to portray Isabel
as a new Evita. Isabel, though, has grave reservations about the way
the right-wing Peronistas have been violently supressing the socialist
youth movement. Still, she is too politically weak to oppose them.
Later, as the country falls into chaos, the Ministro holds a séance
in which he conjures up the ghosts of Perón and Evita as they
appeared at a reception in 1950. Isabel asks Perón for guidance;
his remarks are ambiguoug, but he warns her against the Ministro and
his gang. At this, the Ministro interrupts and declares that he will
henceforth be the controlling oracle through whom Perón and
Evita will speak. Corpus Evita crashes the party and challenges him,
but he ends the séance and forces Isabel to comply with his
wishes.
The second act moves to 1990 and finds Isabel in retirement, long
after she was ousted by a military coup that brought order to Argentina
yet caused some 30,000 people to "disappear." Isabel is
now a nobody, pondering the meaning of these events. The souls of
the desaparecidos appear to her, demanding justice, and then
apparitions of Perón and the Ministro remind her that she was
incapable of fulfilling anyone's expectations. Isabel owns up to her
role in the national tragedy, begs forgiveness, and fades into historical
oblivion. In the Epologue, the desaparecidos declare that Isabel's
pain mirrors the grief of all Argentina. Evita and her followers appear
and proclaim that the Evita myth lives on, and is a beacon of hope
for future generations, however they decide to appropriate the myth
to their own purposes.
There's absolutely nothing Latin American about Franzetti's music
for this story; instead, the composer adopts a lush, dreamy style,
voluptuously scored, that has much to do with certain currents in
the early 20th century without every sounding too imitative or derivative.
Evita's opening aria, for example, is quite modal, and might fit well
into Szymanowski's King Roger. Isabel's first aria begins like
a simple antique air, a Renaissance or folk song; it then becomes
more involved, but returns to the simple manner as Isabel's first
scene with the Ministro begins, while woodwinds weave delicately through
the music, as in the more subtle sections of Respighi's Botticelli
Pictures or Church Windows. There's a good bit of music
that sounds like Firebird-era Stravinsky, and Stravinsly's
later, ceremonial-processional style of choral writing seems to be
an influence on the final scene, which simultaneously evokes a Bach
chorale, complete with oboe solo. The scene of Isabel's retirement
and hallucinations is less melodic; it features more meandering vocal
lines, and relies more on color and effects from the orchestra. So
if you're hoping for a tango opera, stick with Piazzolla's María
de Buenos Aires; Franzetti offers something more international,
as befits Argentina's cosmopolitan culture.
Librettist Moscovich conducts an assured, vibrant performance; a
few wobbly voices stand out in the chorus, but this is not a great
liability. As for the soloists, Maryam Mahvi's Eva Perón grows
a little hard-sounding at her highes and loudest, but otherwise acquits
herself admirably, as do Eileen Morris as Isabel, Donna Bruno as the
scolding Corpus Evita, John Minagro as Juan Perón, Carl King
as the doctor, and, aside from a certain reediness, John Swenson as
the Ministro. The recording audio, set down at Skywalker Sound in
Calfornia, is quite dry, but well balanced.
Corpus Evita is a rewarding work on a contemporary subject
that never seems as opportunistic as works about, say, assasinated
San Francisco politicians or Marilyn Monroe. What's missing is a connection
with individual victims; perhaps some day Franzetti and Moscovich
could produce another 75 minutes about an ordinary Argentine family,
and weave that into the present work, rather as Leonard Bernstein
developed A Quiet Place our of Trouble in Tahiti. Meanwhile,
Corpus Evita is certainly a strong enough work to reach and
hold a wide classical-music audience.
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