When Peter Gelb announced a new production of Carmen for the 2009-2010 Metropolitan Opera season, the original cast was to have been the husband and wife team of Angela Gheorghiu and Roberto Alagna. Then before the 2009-2010 season started, Angela Gheorghiu and Roberto Alagna had a very well-publicized split, and Gheorghiu cancelled her performances as Carmen. Alagna stayed in the production, and Peter Gelb quickly replaced Gheorghiu with the fast-rising Latvian mezzo soprano Elina Garanca. Mariusz Kwiecien was the original Escamillo in the run of Carmens, but on the day of the HD broadcast he cancelled as well, so Teddy Tahu-Rhodes stepped in his place.
For a production that had so much cast shuffling, the HD broadcast that is now on DVD is a remarkably cohesive performance. Elina Garanca's voice is not what you'd expect for a Carmen -- it's cool, with a slightly icy edge to it. When she first steps onstage (or actually, in this production, climbs out of a trap door), she's wearing an unflattering curly dark wig and a plain raggedy dress, and doesn't seem overtly sexy. She doesn't do the typical Carmen hip sashaying, and coldly stares down all the men before beginning the famous "Habanera." But the more I watched Garanca's performance (and I saw it live, too) the more I appreciated how well-thought her interpretation was. Carmen's coldness and elusiveness became part of her sex appeal. Her Carmen is the ultimate "belle dame sans merci." In the last scene of the opera, she stands almost like a statue as Don Jose begs and pleads. Garanca's voice itself is her greatest asset. It sounds like a beautiful column of sound, completely even throughout its range, and she even includes the trills written in Bizet's score.
Roberto Alagna's Don Jose is cut from a different cloth than Garanca's Carmen. Alagna is now middle-aged and, in closeups, a bit pudgy and tubby, but onstage he's still as boyishly eager as ever. It's both his greatest strength and his biggest limitation. He makes Don Jose a sympathetic character, a sweet boy led astray, but in the later acts of the opera when Don Jose's character takes a much darker turn, Alagna isn't quite as believable. His comfort with the French language, and the intensity with which he always throws himself into any role is much appreciated. Vocally, Alagna had some rough patches (including a crack on the B-flat in the Flower Song) on the HD broadcast that were "smoothed over" by the time this Carmen was broadcast on PBS. He still has a tendency to sing sharp and under pressure his voice can sound harsh. Overall, I think Alagna is one of those singers that needs to be heard and seen, instead of just heard over the radio.
Barbara Frittoli is the Micaela. Traditionally this has been considered a "boring" role and Frittoli unfortunately falls into all the "boring role" traps. She shuffles onstage, she stands around and make sad eyes, she sings her boring duet with Jose, she sings her pretty aria, she leaves. Her voice has a slow vibrato that in a few years could verge on a wobble, but the actual timbre remains pleasant. Teddy Tahu-Rhodes I thought was an improvement over Kweicien vocally, but he too fails to make much of an impression as Escamillo. I have a friend who told me that Escamillo is a role that promises more than it delivers, and I have to agree. Very few baritones can successfully pull off the dashing toreador without descending into camp. One great thing about this Carmen production was the energetic, almost frenetic conducting of Yannick Nézet-Séguin, who treats the score as a big steam engine, and brings a definite vitality to this often overplayed score.
The production by Richard Eyre is what I'd call a "non-update update." It updates the scene to Franco's era, which gives the soldiers more modern-looking costumes, but does not change the story or basic theme of Carmen at all. Don Jose is still the soldier gone astray, Micaela still the good "hometown girl," Carmen still the femme fatale gypsy. The women wear long skirts and dresses and have long hair. Eyre's set is a turntable yellow brick set that with the right lighting and slight changes in decor suggests the different scenes of the opera. The only misfires: the orchestral preludes have rather uninspired choreographed dances by Christopher Wheeldon, and the final scene is that of a massive slaughtered bull. Don Jose and Carmen are rotated offstage to the scene of the bull. I think this is wrong because Bizet deliberately made the last scene of the opera all about Carmen and Don Jose, and for Eyre to change the focus so suddenly seems wrong. Plus, the huge wooden bull gives the viewers a rather campy last impression. Overall, though, this is a handsome production that should be able to withstand many revivals and cast changes.