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Monday, July 31, 2006

Packing up

Started to pack to go home. Hmm must remember next year not to leave my flight so late. School is closed this week till Aug altho the prac rooms are still open. Phew! Meet a french friend today to go through the french for the chausson.Articulaton and keep the 'a'vowels nice and open. Will try and get it programmed in for the concert. Will be seeing B next Monday and hopefully getting a list of music to look at over the break. Will be nice to get home and get cracking on rehearsing with Yan. Hope I have not left it too late. Also got to go check on the worrying ticket sales...sigh...hate having to plug tickets. Looking forward to catching up with friends and family. Seems like ages since I've seen them.
Need to clear the mess in the room so the cleaners can come in and do a once over while I'm away. No matter how many times I vacuum, I'm always deeply suspicious of the carpet.

Saturday, July 22, 2006

Divas have had a gutful

Fat jokes about opera singers may soon be a thing of the past, writes Anna McAlister from The Age (australian newspaper).
In an old opera industry anecdote, an immense diva is rehearsing her entrance between members of the orchestra. With space at a premium, a musician suggests she walk sideways. "Honey," she replies, "I ain't got no sideways."
Fat opera singers have always inspired jokes among musicians, the public and the media. Especially attractive to bitchy operazzi are those who defend their size on artistic grounds.
A famous anecdote has it that Dame Nellie Melba once convulsed a dinner party by dropping to all fours to impersonate the unfortunate horse destined to carry the hefty soprano (Luisa Tetrazzini) in Les Huguenots. Tetrazzini was not insulted. She firmly believed that a healthy appetite was essential to robust singing.
"Some singers gotta the figure," she famously said once. "But Tetrazzini gotta the voice."
It appears there's nothing to support the claims of outsized opera stars who believe their fat actually helps their voices.
"Obesity only taxes a singer's cardiovascular system and actually impairs their ability to sustain long phrases," says John Nix, of Colorado's National Centre for Voice and Speech in the US.Opera conductor Richard Bonynge, husband and performance partner of Dame Joan Sutherland, agrees.
"The singers I've known who got overly fat, their voices tended to deteriorate rather than get better. Some of them go blue in the face when they're singing and their vocal cords stick out and it's terrifying."
Admittedly, Greek-American soprano Maria Callas' voice suffered irreparably when she shed 30 kilograms in 1954. Bonynge attributes this to her unhealthy rate of slimming. He says Callas lost weight extremely quickly and couldn't stop.
"She was a very big-boned woman and to reduce to the size of Audrey Hepburn was doing physical damage to her body. (Despite ill-health) she was determined to sing with the same sound she'd always had and so she began using muscles which she shouldn't have used, and her career was very short."
In their defence, the fact that so many obese singers have had stellar careers is testament to an extraordinary ability to cope with their weight. Nix puts this down to natural stamina.
So why is obesity an issue among opera singers?
"Ours is a very lonely profession," mezzo-soprano Marilyn Horne once said. "Eating is company."
While this may account for a few, for other singers, weight-watching could be the downside of the strong, muscular build that's beneficial in their profession. And the problem can be compounded by travelling and performing lifestyle. Many touring artists complain of frustrated attempts to maintain an exercise routine or a disciplined diet when they're constantly changing locations and time zones.
Postponing dinner until after an evening performance could also contribute to weight-gain for some singers. They may avoid eating beforehand because digestion affects their breathing and makes them sleepy, or because of gut-wrenching performance nerves. But the trouble with regular late-night meals, possibly with alcohol to celebrate, is that they're closely followed by sleep instead of calorie-burning activity.
In 2004, US soprano Deborah Voigt was sacked from a Covent Garden production of Strauss' Ariadne auf Naxos because she was far too fat for Ariadne's little black dress. Her weight has fluctuated over the years, and, at the time, she was by no means at her biggest.
Although outraged that her appearance was given greater importance than her voice, she conceded that she performed better, slimmer. In a recent interview for parterre box, the queer opera zine, she said:
"I want to take off another 50 pounds (22.67 kilos) if I can. But I feel so much better - and I feel like I can give more on stage. I think the weight loss has freed up my air, my breath. I don't get winded any more."
Voigt blames other singers' reports of weight-loss-related vocal deterioration on existing problems.
"Don't you think that when you see singers who've lost weight and then had a vocal crisis, those might be singers who were having vocal problems even before the weight loss and the diet just made it worse?"
In March The Age reported that Voigt had undergone gastric bypass surgery and lost 45 kilograms. Nix believes operatic obesity will soon be history.
"As we develop better and better ways for people to manage their weight and more emphasis in the operatic world on appearance and being able to look halfway convincing as a 25-year-old even though you're 50, the fat opera singer jokes will disappear because (very fat singers) just won't be able to compete unless they have an absolutely magnificent voice."
So far, however, sizeist ridicule is alive and well. In La Scena Musicale, columnist Norman Lebrecht describes a 2004 performance: "Big Lucy galumphed through his farewell run of Tosca at the Met. Shot by firing squad in the finale, Luciano Pavarotti (as Tosca's artist lover Cavaradossi) creaked ponderously to his knees onto what appeared to be a fortuitously positioned pile of beanbags before executing an arm-assisted sideways flop to expire in graceless comfort."
Anna McAlister is a Melbourne musician.

Friday, July 21, 2006

Hot Hot Hot

Phew! Manchester is having a heat wave and its boiling hot. Like living in a sauna and the worst thing is that they have zero airconditioning anywhere. All fans and coolers in a 20 mile radius have been sold out, thank God I got one weeks ago. Wish I had booked my flight home earlier. Been trying to learn my music but an quite distracted by the heat. Can someone explain to me why I'm never hungry when its cold but the minute the temperature starts heating up I eat like a hoover..bah better watch it or will need new gowns. Its too hot to even contemplate going to the gym. But...will try and go next week...enough of the whining...going to try and sleep.

Thursday, July 13, 2006

ticket sales crawling:(

Ticket sales are crawling...boohooo.....people are not buying tickets.... Its only a month till the concert...getting worried. Folks...pls buy tickets and come support me....Plaintive appeal...sigh
We've settled the programme and sent the music to Yan. Now need to settle the rest of the admin side Just applied for the arts license and need to get organised with COMPASS as well for the Heggie and Coward work which is still copyrighted. Also got tons of forms to fill for the esplanade as well. Mel is in charge of the programme.
Phew...wish I could just do the music and have someone to do the other organisation stuff. Still its a good learning experience. Really love the programme we put togather and think people will be entertained.

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

masterclass photos












As usual its mostly of us singers busy eating:)



Monday, July 10, 2006

London masterclasses

Wow! What a week. Auditioned and got accepted to attend the vocal masterclass with Philip Langraidge. It started last Sunday and ran till this Sunday(yesterday). Came up to London and stayed for a while with a lovely lady in Finchely before moving to my aunts place on wed. Getting up and down from where I was staying to the Royal academy where the masterclasses were held was quite a journey of about an hour each way involving bus and train. Was it all worth it? Yes!
The first Sunday night was a concert where all the teachers of the masterclasses performed to raise funds for the London masterclass bursaries fund. Was incredible of course and we were quite inspired to start the week. Melvin was also attending so we had a fun time trying to spot the singers:) (We actually did quite well) .
The actual master's started on Monday. Was so nervous especially when I started to meet the other singers and found out that most of them had already finished studying and were auditioning and working. Philip was really great and started us off with some exercises and games which really broke the ice and got us laughing and mucking around. The first day was always going to be hard so it was more a getting to know each other session and putting a voice to the names. We all just sang a song and he spent about ten minutes with each of us to get though all twelve.
The rest of the week we got sessions of about twenty minutes each and ended up working through 4 pieces each. I sang le temp des lilias, die manner sind mechant, prince ovlosky's aria and olga's aria ah tanya.
He was very patient and encouraging but what came through was to not to sing too much but to be honest to the content of the songs. To think about each phrase before singing it and meaning it though the the line of the voice rather than putting it on through acting. Was all about less is more and a contained intensity rather than shouting your interpretation of the songs to the audience. He kept saying that the audience is not interested in being told what to think and feel but wants to be inspired and encouraged to be drawn in to your thoughts and emotions.
It takes a lot of courage to just simply be yourself in each song and not hide behind a lot of posturing and the typical singers bright eyed and busy tailed stance.
The singers were all so different and all so talented it was a pleasure to hear everyone sing each day. By then second day we were like a little family and were thrilled with each breakthrough and each step forward. We shared so many of the same problems and worries. They were a lovely bunch from all over the world. Most were from the UK but there were us two singaporean, a soprano from Australia and a soprano from Japan.
Its been such a great experience but also the level of skill and confidence of some of the singers also brings home how much harder I need to work to build my skill and to get as much performing experience that I can get.
It back to Manchester today and I need to get organized with all the paperwork for the concert in Singapore and also working through all the music. Really want to do well.