With perfect timing, the moon rose over Constitution Hall Tuesday night as patrons arrived to hear a performance of an opera most famous for its exquisite prayer to a "chaste" and "unveiled" lunar goddess. The sight of that silvery moon turned out to be a good omen.
Bellini's Norma, one of the masterpieces of the Italian style known as bel canto, is notoriously difficult to stage, primarily because of the technical and interpretive demands it makes on the soprano in the title role. Everyone in the cast, for that matter, must cope with Bellini's eloquent, Chopin-esque melodies, and must also find a way to infuse both music and plot with emotional truths. Washington Opera's new production succeeds admirably, at least where it counts most.
Let's face it. Norma rises or sinks on the strength of its Norma. As the Druid priestess who forgets her sacred vows and takes up with, of all people, a Roman occupier, Norma presents the off-kilter moral center of the opera. She must convince us that she is, at heart, a decent woman and, in the end, a noble one. We can only believe in her if her voice can grab us as firmly as it locks onto Bellini's vocal lines. And if she can win us over right at the start with that plea to the moon, Casta diva.
