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Supertitles, once denounced, loom large in modern-day opera

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“Celluloid condoms between the audience and the immediate gratification of understanding.

“More like watching Playboy TV than having sex.”

Hyperbolic outbursts are not uncommon in opera, but rarely were they so concentrated or, um, vivid.

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FOR THE RECORD:
Opera supertitles: A May 19 article about the history of opera supertitles misidentified director Graham Vick as Graham Vickers. —


What riled opera so?

Supertitles. Translations usually projected above the stage have driven directors to issue bomb threats. No less than James Levine rashly stated he would rather die than acquiesce.

Three decades after they were invented by the Canadian Opera Company in Toronto, what was once an anathema’s anathema is now recognized, even if grudgingly by purists, as the most important change in opera in years.

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The motivation for introducing the titles was to make opera more accessible for audiences beyond the usual suspects. Before supertitles, opera houses could pretend in good faith that their audiences were au fait with enough Italian and German to follow along with such standards as “Il Barbiere Di Siviglia” or “Die Zauberflöte.” Something like Janacek’s “From the House of the Dead,” with its libretto adapted from a Dostoevski novel and then translated into Czech, however, was something else entirely.

Before the 1960s, composers expected to change the language of the text to match the language of the audience. Performers either stayed in their native country or sang the role in the language they learned it. Imagine what would happen today if Tosca replied to Cavaradossi in French? It’s not as ridiculous as it sounds.

In 1781, Mozart wrote to his father, “the poetry must be altogether the obedient daughter of the music. Why are Italian comic operas popular everywhere in spite of the miserable libretti? … Because the music reigns supreme, and when one listens to it all else is forgotten.”

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Recordings pushed classical music into a new orthodoxy in the 1960s and most operas were sung in their original language. In the English-speaking world, only English National Opera and the Opera Theatre of St. Louis routinely produce all their shows in their audience’s native language. For everyone else, the sanctity of the score is it.

One of the biggest obstacles in the development of supertitles was working out exactly how to display the text. The light bulb went on when John Leberg, the Canadian Opera Company’s director of operations in the ‘80s, saw an Italian musical with projected scenery. On Jan. 21, 1983, using a typewriter, 1,000 glass slides and three projectors, the COC’s production of Strauss’ opera “Elektra” became the first in history to be titled.

The opera house trademarked the invention as “surtitles” to honor Canada’s bilingual heritage (sur means “on top of” in French).

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“Surtitles caught on like wildfire, and within six months over 100 companies adopted it,” said Gunta Dreifelds, a member of the COC title development team. The titles spread first in North America, then to other English-speaking countries, such as England and Australia, and then across Europe.

“Now it’s expected. You can’t put on an opera without surtitles.”

David Smythe of Perth, Scotland, has been going to the opera for nearly 45 years and remembers well what it was like before title ubiquity.

“If the opera was not in English, you really had to do some homework — characters and story before setting foot in the opera house. Nowadays, anyone can turn up and follow the story. I feel that any distraction is more than made up for in a greater understanding of what is happening onstage.”

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Titles aren’t just for those new to opera. Beverly Sills, the soprano, was director of New York City Opera in 1983 when it became the first American house to use titles. She told the New York Times, “I must have seen ‘Boheme’ 600 times, but I got the biggest kick the first time I saw it with supertitles and learned that Marcello was painting the Red Sea.”

In the ‘80s, the big rush was on for companies to have equipment installed and get some text — any text — projected. As a relatively young company, 27-year-old Los Angeles Opera has always had them.

At some companies, poor translations and technical glitches led to unintentional laughs. In the early days, a Houston Opera production of “Tosca” had Tosca’s line “Ma falle gli occhi neri! (But make the eyes black!)” translated as “Give her black eyes.” Even the most committed soprano would find it difficult to fly into an indignant rage while the audience is howling with laughter.

The Met was late to the titling party partly out of stubbornness (Metropolitan Opera’s music director Levine and general manager Joe Volpe hated them) and partly because the 3,800-seat theater was too big for projections to work properly. The $1.25-million solution was to install individual screens with the dialogue projected (or turned off for purists). Seat back titling premiered in the 1995 season-opening production of “Otello” featuring Plàcido Domingo. Santa Fe Opera and La Scala also use seat back titling.

Whatever the projection method, space is limited and what the translation leaves out is as important as what remains. In act finales, when the principal characters are all singing as well as the chorus, providing titles for everything would be massively confusing, not to mention unnecessary. At that point, everyone is usually just restating their feelings in capital letters.

Said Dreifelds, “In the case of [multiple lines] I like to highlight whoever’s prominent. Usually the chorus. Often it’s repeated for emphasis, so you don’t want to be beat over the head with ‘I’m leaving, I’m leaving. I’m leaving. I’m leaving.’”

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Now that titles are standard, there is room for more philosophical considerations, the most inflammatory of which has been: Should native-language productions also be titled? In the beginning, most houses titled only foreign-language productions, including native-language operas as audiences demanded them.

When English National Opera surveyed its audience in the early 2000s, 80% wanted titles. The announcement of their introduction was vehemently opposed by critics, directors and conductors. English National Opera, perhaps aware that critics weren’t the ones buying tickets, introduced titles anyway in 2006. Director Graham Vickers seems to have at least postponed his bomb threat. For the moment, the Coliseum stands.

The main bone of contention for native-language titles was that if singers knew the audience could read what they were singing, they wouldn’t work so hard on their diction. Dreifelds, who has titled more than 200 operas, explained, “Even if you comprehend the diction, there’s a delay factor. The idea [with titles] is that you take in the words and return to the stage as kind of a fluid operation. You don’t realize you’re understanding, but you are.”

An unintended consequence of titles is that now that the audience can read all the details, including them or not is an additional stylistic decision for a director. Does a hat or eye patch in the libretto mean the character is obligated to wear one? “Sometimes I think directors wish [the titles] would say something else. You want to put your own stamp on [the opera] and sometimes surtitles can constrain you,” said Dreifelds.

After 30 years, the Canadian Opera Company’s original goal of expanding the standard opera repertoire, particularly in North America, has been achieved. Presenting operas originally written in Czech, Hungarian, Polish or Russian is as easy as one in Italian. Dvorak’s “Rusalka,” now considered a repertoire staple, premiered in 1901, but wasn’t heard outside of Eastern Europe until the ‘80s. Since 2011, it has had 49 productions, 12 of them new.

It seems unthinkable now to attend an opera without titles. For those who view them as the devil’s handiwork, there is a place to go for title respite: Bayreuth, Wagner’s shrine to opera in Germany, where they also don’t believe in armrests or air conditioning.

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