Richard Bratby

The BBC Singers Centenary Concert was toe-curling

Plus: English Touring Opera demonstrates why Judith Weir's opera Blond Eckbert deserves to be better known

William Morgan (Walther), Flora McIntosh (Berthe), Aoife Miskelly (the bird) and Alex Otterburn (Eckbert) in Judith Weir's haunted, oddly unsettling Blond Eckbert. Image: Richard Hubert Smith 
issue 12 October 2024

When does a new opera enter the repertoire? Judith Weir’s Blond Eckbert has only had a couple of UK productions since its première at English National Opera in 1994, but it’s been doing reasonably good business on the continent, where its source material – a story by German writer Ludwig Tieck – presumably has more cultural currency. In any case, it’s back now, as part of English Touring Opera’s autumn roster, and both the staging (by ETO’s general director Robin Norton-Hale) and the performances deserve to make Weir’s haunted, oddly unsettling opera a lot better known.

If my toes had curled any harder I think I’d have dropped a shoe size

As it should be: this is a small opera that makes a bigger and darker impression each time you see it. It’s now scored for a chamber ensemble and just four singers, and it’s astonishing how much depth and meaning Weir finds in the simplest of sounds – how unerringly she seems to find the soul of each instrument, and the precise amount of space and weight to give to each word of Tieck’s gnomic text.

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