“Dido and Aeneas” – Henry Purcell
by richibi
“The Meeting of Dido and Aeneas“ (1766)
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despite difficulties with the presentation –
a French production of an English opera
supplying Spanish, I think, subtitles – this
“Dido and Aeneas“ is not only the best
version of it I’ve found, but one of the
very best opera productions I’ve come
across, period
Dido is the queen of Carthage who, having
fallen in love with Aeneas, a prince of Troy
bent on creating a new commemorative city,
forsakes her very husband for this heroic
suitor
Aeneas in turn will leave her, to follow his
mission of founding Rome, Dido will not
survive his departure
ah, Belinda, I am pressed with torment not
to be confessed, she cries, when she fears
her entanglement with so mighty a hero
will come to an unfortunate end, peace
and I are strangers grown, she determines
figures in dark clothes in the production
are obviously up to no good, one most
evidently a sorceress, they cast a spell
on the fraught conjunction that the
lovers cannot at all resist
away, away, Dido exclaims, enraged by
Aeneas’ mere hesitation, no, faithless
man, thy course pursue, she cries, for
’tis enough, no matter whate’er you
now decree, that you had once the
thought of leaving me, though Jove,
god of gods, had himself ordained that
Aeneas pursue his original intention,
to found the Eternal City, the Rome
he would choose over her
for Dido, there is no turning back
thy hand, Belinda, she of her trusted
confidante in those final moments
requests, darkness shades me, on
thy bosom let me rest, more I would
but Death invades me, Death is now
a welcome guest
the asp has, in a metaphorical word,
been cast
remember me, she thereupon moans
and that for the very ages, remember,
me, but, ah, forget my fate
last night I was Dido, watch, so can
you
angels then appear, in the form of,
granted, extras here, to accompany
her to a peaceful and immortal end,
much as they did our own Princess
Diana when she suffered a similar
misfortune
may they both inform our progress
Richard
psst: a spoken preamble is not part of the
original text, nor did I find it especially
pertinent, however splendidly it might
have been executed