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Olivia Turner’s Rosalinda and Ian Thomson-Smith’s Falke in York Opera’s Die Fledermaus. Picture: David Kessel

BREAK out the champagne! York Opera celebrates its 60^th anniversary, no less, with this sizzling production of Johann Strauss II’s comic operetta.

Co-directed by two stalwarts of the company, John Soper and Liz Watson, this Die Fledermaus lives up to the work’s reputation as the Viennese operetta par excellence.

Inevitably that starts with the orchestra, who set the style and tone in the overture, here mercifully done without gimmicky mime. So we can concentrate fully on Edward Venn’s excellent control of the orchestra.

Not only are the many tempo changes smoothly negotiated, so are the little hesitations on the upbeats, so characteristic of Viennese style. Throughout the evening, the orchestral underlay is impeccably geared to the singing.

Two soprano principal roles are double-cast, reflecting their difficulty and intensity. Both are carried with confidence. LaLa Marais brings panache and brilliance to her coloratura as Adele, notably in her ‘laughter’ aria, and matches it ideally with a high-spirited personality.

With equally sparkling charm, Olivia Turner, also making her company debut, gives a fiery bite to her Rosalinda, triumphing in her csárdás as the masked Hungarian countess. Their alternates, tonight and on Saturday afternoon, are Stephanie Wong and Alexandra Mather respectively.

Hamish Brown brings a happy-go-lucky charisma to his Eisenstein, while succumbing with pseudo-protestation to the wiles of his friend Doctor Falke (the original ‘bat’ of the title). His franglais routines with prison governor Frank, as both pretend to be French, are comic highlights.

Mark Simmonds makes an amiable Frank, alias Chevalier Chagrin. Ian Thomson-Smith’s light baritone is well geared to Falke, as he becomes the amiable puppeteer of the proceedings.

Molly Raine glides through the trouser role of Prince Orlofsky, cigarette holder poised, and gets the champagne flowing effortlessly at his party. Alex Holland conjures a nicely bumbling buffo as Eisenstein’s lawyer, Blind. Karl Reiff’s tenor is underused in the role of Alfredo, but he does much with little in the opening scene.

Act 3 can easily pall, but John Soper’s antics as sozzled jailer Frosch keep the laughter rolling. Cameo roles consistently make their mark.

The chorus is everywhere disciplined and confident, developing a healthy blend, even if it is required to do rather less dancing than we might have expected; indeed, no choreographer is mentioned.

It is much to the company’s credit that it has made almost all its own costumes and sets over the years, doubtless one reason for its financial stability. John Soper’s sets are evocative without showiness – the prison windows are impressive – and Maggie Soper’s colourful costumes enhance the party atmosphere.

We are fortunate to have a company of this calibre in our midst: it deserves our warmest support.

Here’s to its next 60 years. Break out the champagne indeed!

Review by Martin Dreyer

Katie Cole’s fawning courtesan Giuletta in York Opera’s The Tales Of Hoffmann. Picture: David Kessel

YORK Opera is alive and kicking. Not content to fall back on one of its favourites, it is breaking new ground with Offenbach’s opéra fantastique. But in another sense it is building on the legacy of one man who gave well over half a century to this company as singer, set designer and director: Clive Marshall, who died in March at the age of 88.

A protegée of Clive’s, Liz Watson now takes the reins in this lively production, assisted by John Soper. Clive would have been equally pleased that the chorus includes a dozen new members, a sure sign that he left the company in good health.

In largely modern dress, it uses an older edition than is nowadays usual, in an English translation by Edward Agate, omitting most of the spoken dialogue and almost all of the recitatives inserted after the composer’s death.

Ian Thomson-Smith’s evil genius in York Opera’s The Tales Of Hoffmann: “His first-class diction and forthright baritone carried continuing menace”. Picture: David Kessel

This sensibly cuts the show down to a reasonable two and a half hours. Alasdair Jamieson’s orchestra is reduced to two dozen, in Tony Burke’s version, which is more than adequate for this theatre, given the expertise of the players involved, led by Claire Jowett.

Hamish Brown fashioned a steady Hoffmann, sympathetically unveiling the character’s ups and downs with the opposite sex if without much change in vocal tone. He was at his best in the Legend of Kleinzach. He certainly curried sympathy for his unfortunate predicaments along the way. His alternate (for June 26 and 28) is the equally experienced Karl Reiff.

Watson reminded us of Nicklausse’s origins as Hoffmann’s muse with a subtle change from dress to suit in the prologue. Alexandra Mather’s stage presence offered ample reassurance of Nicklausse’s value as friend to Hoffmann, with an admirable mezzo to boot.

Stephanie Wong: “Brought delightful coloratura to the mechanical Olympia, carrying off her aria with wit and charm” in York Opera’s The Tales Of Hoffmann

Understandably, three different sopranos covered Hoffmann’s would-be conquests. Stephanie Wong brought delightful coloratura to the mechanical Olympia, carrying off her aria with wit and charm, not least when she had to be rewound.

Ione Cumming’s strong tone as Antonia ensured this was the most dramatic of Hoffmann’s affairs, singing herself to death persuasively. As the fawning courtesan Giuletta, Katie Cole made the most of the famous Barcarole, duping Hoffmann in their duet before sugaring off with a gondolier.

Hamish Brown’s Hoffmann in York Opera’s The Tales Of Hoffmann: “Curried sympathy for his unfortunate predicaments along the way”

The evil genius behind all three of these deceptions – variously Coppélius, Dr Miracle and Captain Dapertutto – was excellently embodied by Ian Thomson-Smith, in a variety of pseudo-mystical costumes. His first-class diction and forthright baritone carried continuing menace.

Several smaller roles were well characterised. Mark Simmonds as Hoffmann’s perpetual opposition Lindorf, Leon Waksberg as the inventor Spalazani, Molly Raine as his assistant, and Rebecca Smith as the ghost of Antonia’s mother, all caught the eye.

Alexandra Mather: “Her stage presence offered ample reassurance of Nicklausse’s value as friend to Hoffmann, with an admirable mezzo to boot”. Picture: David Kessel

With John Soper’s perpetual set covering the full width of the stage, it was a smart idea to limit the chorus choreography to only ten singers, whose movements largely echoed the trials of the three principal ladies. The chorus, clearly well drilled, threw itself wholeheartedly into the fray when required without too much action off the ball.

It almost goes without saying that Alasdair Jamieson sustained a firm grip on all his forces. The orchestra responded with particular enthusiasm, to the point of occasionally overpowering a couple of soloists. But these were brief misdemeanours and the overall spirit of the evening was unaffected. A tricky opera smoothly negotiated and another feather in York Opera’s cap.

York Opera in The Tales Of Hoffmann, York Theatre Royal, tonight, 7.15pm; tomorrow, 4pm. Box office: 01904 623568 or yorktheatreroyal.co.uk.

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REVIEW: Martin Dreyer’s verdict on York Opera in Die Fledermaus, York Theatre Royal, until Saturday

REVIEW: Martin Dreyer’s verdict on York Opera in The Tales of Hoffmann, York Theatre Royal, until tomorrow