Siegmund Kim Begley Sieglinde Rita Cullis Hunding Matthias Hoelle Wotan John Tomlinson Bruennhilde Hildegard Behrens Fricka Michelle DeYoung Gerhilde Vivian Tierney Ortlinde Virginia Kerr Waltraute Anne Wilkens Schwertleite Catherine Wyn-Rogers Helmwige Cara O'Sullivan Siegrune Jane Irwin Grimgerde Gillian Knight Rossweisse Penelope Walker Conductor Bernard Haitink Orchestra of the Royal Opera House As before, but even more so.... There were even fewer material traces of Richard Jones' production in Die Walkuere tonight (only Wotan's sunglasses-eyepatch obviously). But the performance worked again in the way only a thoroughly conceived production can. I have to admit I didn't have a programme and somehow got the idea that I was watching Anne Evans as Bruennhilde. I was amazed to discover afterwards that it was Hildegard Behrens. She doesn't have a huge voice, but her singing was elegant and her performance was rich and often moving, changing from an affectionate girl whose heart belongs to daddy to a confused but still brave tragic heroine. (I can see why Behrens does Elektra, not just because of her Fach.) I assume that she has on and off days, since she seems to excite extreme responses. I was also surprised because she's a lot more beautiful than any of the photographs that get used. Initially, she looked very young and fragile, though it became obvious that she isn't either. Michelle DeYoung was very impressive again as Fricka. She, in contrast to Behrens, must be quite young and has a wholesome, jolly face at rest. But she's very big and tall, in a real-life way, and has enormous presence and authority well beyond her physical presence, because of her powerful acting and very big, quite beautiful voice. John Tomlinson's Wotan knows that it's tough being a god, but he's not the sort of god to be scared easily and he's believably scared of Fricka. Tomlinson was sounding a bit rough by the end (after singing Rheingold last night), but a slight catch in Wotan's voice doesn't do any harm at all at the end of Walkuere. The orchestral playing in the final scene was breathtakingly beautiful. Rita Cullis as Sieglinde seemed insecure, and often lost in the orchestra, but the rest of the singers were exemplary, including a premium school-party of Valkyrie in black dress pant suits. Bernard Haitink also looked very tired indeed by the end. I did wonder whether he should have done it, but was very glad indeed to have been there