Joyce DiDonato well and truly conquered La Scala's audience during her recital last night.
She was greeted by an ovation that took her aback – the sort of applause reserved for a Marilyn Horne or Teresa Berganza, recognising their past triumphs on the legendary stage. In this case is was more of a signal to the theatre's management to get DiDonato back to Milan: she's not slated for an opera next season, and hasn't sung at La Scala since La Donna del Lago a couple of years ago. DiDonato has an easy charm on stage, with amusing and informative patter, and she is a captivating actress too: Rossini's La regata veneziana songs were each perfectly-judged cameos. She knows her beautifully chosen all-Venice programme inside out, and it showed.
The second half began with a scene from Rossini's Otello. Just a she was reaching the touching (and quiet) end of Desdemona's prayer a phone went off. Loud and clear from the stalls, with one of those annoying retro ringtones. As DiDonato left the stage during the applause (mixed with calls of “vergogna” – “shame”!) someone shouted out, “If you go home to telephone it would be better,” which was greeted by bravos, and more applause. But as the American diva returned she diffused the atmosphere effortlessly by asking whether, by chance, it was Rossini who had called to see how the aria had gone, adding, in Italian,
They say that this theatre is full of ghosts: grazie Gioachino!
Joyce DiDonato's first encore was in memory of the Italian conductor Bruno Bartoletti, who died on 8 June. Today would have been his 87th birthday, instead it is the day of his funeral.
Joyce DiDonato and David Zobel, La Scala 2013La Scala, recital: Joyce DiDonato La Scala recital
IN BRIEF
Joyce DiDonato's triumphant recital interrupted by a telephone call from Rossini.
Graham Spicer is a writer, director and photographer in Milan, blogging (under the name ‘Gramilano') about dance, opera, music and photography for people “who are a bit like me and like some of the things I like”. He was a regular columnist for Opera Now magazine and wrote for the BBC until transferring to Italy.
His scribblings have appeared in various publications from Woman's Weekly to Gay Times, and he wrote the ‘Danza in Italia' column for Dancing Times magazine.
Might be apocryphal, but “I heard”: Wynton Marsalis was playing with a quintet in a small New York venue, winding up a sentimental solo, when a phone rang out a tune, very inappropriately. Marsalis paused, picked up the phone’s melody, wove a continued solo out of it, and came back to end the original tune one more time.
That’s classy!