Although the plot involves infidelity, duplicity and revenge, it’s a frothy romp that waltzes its way onto your funny bone and doesn’t let go until the last bottle of bubbly is uncorked. Moreover, its many pleasures are made all the more accessible by the smart decision to recite the spoken dialogue in English – peppered with a few not too subtle modern references.
Gabriel von Eisenstein (tenor James Callon) is a banker’s assistant who’s about to serve a brief stint in jail for engaging in questionable derivative trading – sound familiar? But before he’s able to turn himself in, he’s invited by his friend, Dr. Falke (an impressive baritone Zachary Altman), to a fantasy ball hosted by an 18-year-old playboy, Prince Orlofsky (mezzo-soprano Nicole Birkland in a “breeches role”). Falke assures the reticent Gabriel that his friendship with the warden will ensure his safe surrender the following morning.
In reality this invitation is part of an elaborate scheme by Falke to seek revenge for being the victim of a practical joke in which Gabriel had left him drunk and humiliated in a public square dressed as a bat (aka fledermaus). The plan is to expose the philandering Gabriel for the true scoundrel that he is.
Of course, ultimately everyone (except poor Alfred) ends up at the prince’s party under disguise, including Adele (soprano Jillian Boye), Gabriel’s spirited chambermaid.
Lyric tenor Mr. Callon handles both the acting and singing chores with equal aplomb, displaying a refined tone and an affable comedic sense. His "watch duet" with Ms. King – “My eyes will soon be dim” – is nicely conceived and executed, and he comes alive vocally in the final terzett with Ms. King and Mr. Dailey (“A strange adventure”).
Unfortunately, one is obliged to add that Mr. Callon’s duet with Mr. Altman (“Come with me to the souper") was virtually drowned out by the vibrant orchestra on opening night.
Ms. King’s performance is fine if not somewhat subdued throughout, and her vocalizations noticeably falter during the closing passages of the beautiful csardas aria “Sounds from home.” She does find her stride, however, in Act 3 (in the aforementioned “A strange adventure”).
The vivacious Ms. Boye is a sheer delight and just about steals the show, displaying impeccable comic timing and a crystalline voice. Her high notes are clear and open, and she performs the demanding coloratura phrasings of “My lord marquis” (“The Laughing Song”) with confidence and considerable panache. Brava!
Marc Jacobs directs all elements with consummate skill, employing props as exorbitant as a large Faberge egg, and taking full advantage of his superb set and costume designers (Charlie Smith and Cathleen Edwards, respectively) and utilizing the talented, ebullient chorus (under chorus master Andrew Whitfield) to full effect.
Mr. Jacobs’ attention to detail, however, is perhaps best exemplified during the quieter moments of the lovely opening sequence of the third act that feature some excellent acting technique by Mr. Musik-Ayala. Bravi!
And one must not forget the spectacular and clever choreography provided by Robyn Tribuzi – particularly in the final scenes of Act 2 ("Unter Donner und Blitz”; “Ha, what joy, what a night of delight”) that include an elaborate “falling dominoes” number – performed with the invaluable assistance of her dancers and the entire ensemble.
This is another rousing entry in Opera San Jose’s far too short 29th anniversary season.