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Gato por liebre / El vizconde While the toys were flying out of the pram down the road at Teatro de la Zarzuela’s Pepita Jiménez (‘When will they ever learn?’) we babies watching the live stream of two rare Barbieri zarzuelas from the Juan March Foundation were cooing in contentment. No embarrassment for us from musical or textual vandalism – the director-dramaturge Alfonso Romero actually added a few more lines of spoken dialogue himself – and no sense of anything other than wholehearted love for the work coming from the stage. In short, we were presented with that total belief in the material which makes theatre come alive. You can read more about the background of these short, one-acters from Barbieri and Co.’s 1855/56 Teatro del Circo season in the superb programme downloadable here from Juan March, which features illuminating essays from eminent zarzuela experts Isabelle Porto San Martín and Enrique Mejías García. In essence, while Gato por liebre (crudely, ‘Mutton Dressed as Lamb’) was written as a tonadilla-style curtain piece to send audiences smiling into the street, El vizconde is a sophisticated opéra comique in historical mode, set in the swashbuckling era of Philip V. Both works exploit cross-dressing to enhance their theatrical effect, a happy chance which the Juan March company picked up and ran with.
But if the merger did little good, it did little harm either. As a consummate theatre artist Barbieri composed these two works in different styles. His palette for Gato por liebre is all primary colours, compared with the more muted shades and delicate ‘Spanish’ brushstrokes which bring El vizconde to life. The canvases may be Italianate, with echoes from Rossini to early Verdi, but such numbers as the Viscount’s gorgeously-varied aria ‘ Por una Eva gitana’ and the following, complex love-duet and trio ‘Tu corazón no tiene amor’ inhabit Barbieri’s own, distinctive world. Although splitting one zarzuela into three parts to envelope the double-decker sandwich of the other caused problems, the music was easily strong enough to overcome them.
Watching the neatly-directed video on Juan March’s postage-stamp of a stage gave great pleasure. Irene Palazón’s acting as The Viscount (and the mutton’s maid Cecilia) was tremendous, and her singing of Barbieri’s demanding soprano lines more than passed muster. César San Martín shone brightly in roles created for the great bass-baritone Francisco Salas, the desperate, astonishingly tall ‘thirties-something’ Baroness lighter of voice than the blustering, purblind father-figure in El vizconde. As her/his/their sidekick/female gossip/weedy son Juan Antonio Sanabria provided physical and vocal contrasts; and though Blanca Valido’s mezzo-soprano was comparatively underemployed as the objects of desire, aristocratic female and dodgy male delinquent respectively, she too hit her marks. The March is too small for a full pit-band, but I liked Miquel Ortega’s deft arrangement for string sextet and piano a lot, and his firm grasp of comedy opera tempi and overall pacing even more. Romero directed the production with intelligent discretion, and an impeccable stagecraft which overcame the hurdles put in place by his own dramaturgical foible. From start to finish – as so often with Barbieri revivals – I was left wondering why on earth such memorable zarzuelas have been allowed to sleep for centuries. Compared with them, Rip Van Winkle endured little more than a light doze; and both Gato por liebre and El vizconde deserve to be more widely awake – as this happy production fortunately will be, in Spain and Colombia. © Christopher Webber 2025
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