Wozzeck Franz Hawlata Captain Graham Clark Andres Peter Bronder Marie Deborah Polaski Margret Nadja Michael Doctor Eric Halfvarson First Apprentice Andreas Macco Second Apprentice Garry Magee Idiot Ian Bostridge A soldier Andrew Busher Conductor Christoph von Dohnanyi Philharmonia Orchestra London Voices, London Oratory School Schola This premium-cast performance of Wozzeck is part of the Philharmonia's series Mahler and Vienna:Beginnings and Endings, currently on on the South Bank. It's Vienna that is relevent here, of course. Wozzeck is part of the Viennese musical-theatrical scene of the war years and immediately after, which was heavily cross-fertilized with that of Berlin. The integration of music and theatre into an almost movie-like over-coded, rather melodramatic experience recalls Strauss-Hofmannstal, and the experiments with Sprechstimme and altered consciousness recall earlier works Berg's teacher Schoenberg. (Wozzeck's visions, especially in the last act, reminded me musically and verbally of Pierrot Lunaire.) I'm not sure at all where Mahler fits into musically, but I'm not complaining in the least. Although it uses a substantial orchestra and three choirs as well as a number of small-role singers (Ian Bostridge for the sixteen-bar role of the Idiot is the ultimate in luxury casting), Wozzeck is a masterpiece of economy in many ways, with a symmetrical dramatic structure and dramatically driven use of themes and musical forms, for example in the themes representing the characters which appear one by one in the scenes in the first act and are reiterated in the final scene, with Marie's theme left until the end when her son goes off the look at her dead body. Christoph von Donhanyi and the Philharmonia kept everything absolutely clear, avoiding schlock and sentiment but getting great force behind the thunderclaps of musical punctuation. On one level, Wozzeck is a ghastly comedy of stupidity -- the Doctor and the Captain by their obsessions drive the none-too-bright Wozzeck to madness, then walk away. (Buechner was presumably interested in satirizing conventional authority figures, but Berg's audience might well have seen Wozzeck as a loser avatar of Schweik, who beats the idiots by creative stupidity.) Franz Hawlata was a solid, good-natured, confused Wozzeck, perhaps not crazy enough during his initial hallucinations, but moving in his final scene where he gives in to despair. Graham Clark was infuriating as the neurotic Captain, franticly telling everybody else to stop rushing around. (Maybe it was seeing Clark as Mime last month, but the first scene between the Captain and Wozzeck reminded me of Mime and Siegfried.) Eric Halfvarson was also funny as the mad Doctor, though his singing didn't always quite come over the orchestra. The scene between the two obsessives was very amusing, though the way their self-absorbed ramblings destroy Wozzeck is also quite painful. Deborah Polaski sang Marie with an earthy, not particularly beautiful tone, quite appropriate for a Dirne with a heart of gold. But I'm not sure that she could do the role in a production. She could obviously deck anyone intent on seduction or murder who came near her -- if she told you to go away, you would. Nadja Michael has a jolly, rich contralto, just right for the more straightforward Huere next door. The final scene is particularly movie-like, backing away from the main characters to the onlookers, and in particular to Marie's son. The boys of the Oratory School Schola sang splendidly, with a fuller, more theatrical sound than I'd expect of a boys' church choir. (I'm not sure that being Catholic makes that much difference...) They also did the German dialogue quite impressively.