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          The
            Final Magic: Teatro del Silenzio, 2010
            
             In la
            bella Italia, there is music everywhere—in the lilt of the
            language, from the tolling bells of the church towers and the
            chatter of the birds, in the wind that sings through the boughs of
            the signature pines and stately cypress trees that delineate this
            landscape, and from the musicians who play in the narrow streets and
            piazzas for a few coins. On this trip, we had heard the music of the
            masters in famous places like La Scala and in simple outdoor
            concerts of a summer evening lit by candlelight in the old squares
            of small hill towns. But in the end, the only place for music that
            we really wanted to be was anywhere Andrea would be singing it… this
            time, for the last time at the Teatro del Silenzio, the enchanted
            hillside where the singular sound of his voice caresses the
            landscape of his beloved paese.
            
             The
            Theme
            
            Every year the
            first glimpse of the theater’s central sculpture that embodies the
            concert’s theme is eagerly awaited. This year, Swiss artist Kurt
            Laurenz Metzler, created the stunning monumental sculpture of the
            modernistic star as well as the metallic human figures in bright
            crayola colors that peopled the stone walls of Teatro del Silenzio
            and also graced the rooftops and piazza in Lajatico. 
            
            The star,
            dominating the area behind the stage, was a dramatic backdrop for
            each musical offering, changing color with the lighting to establish
            and underscore the appropriate mood, for example, shifting from deep
            violet to turquoise for Tosca,
            pink to fuchsia for the Ave
            Maria, vivid yellow and orange hues for the dramatic music of Norma
            and Carmen, stark white
            for the “Esultate” from Verdi’s Otello,
            and scintillating with multicolored dancing lights for the
            effervescent waltz from Gounod’s Faust. 
            
            Lights have
            always played an important role in these concerts as a counterpoint
            to the dramatic darkness that envelops the theater once the sun has
            set. But it would be difficult to outdo the evening’s most
            dramatic natural effect for this final concert—the full moon that
            emerged on cue from the clouds on the horizon and bathed the stage
            in its luminescence in a bright arch from left to right throughout
            the course of both evenings. Paired with the night glow of the
            distant medieval hilltop city of Volterra, the impression was
            incomparable.
            
             Sunday
            Concert
            
            Although the
            concert was scheduled for 9:00 pm, the theater opened early and
            people had begun the long and somewhat arduous task of reaching the
            hilltop hours before. Once the summit is achieved, the view is
            peerless. In the twilight, a dollop of white clouds floats above the
            horizon of the distant rolling hills. The earlier threat of rain had
            passed. Now the creams and golds and muted greens of the hillsides
            were burnished in the final rays of the setting sun, the aching
            beauty of the spectacle is soul-piercing. Clusters of people stand
            here and there entranced by the distant views of the hills and
            follow with their gaze the long, snaking lines of cars that still
            moved slowly toward this mecca. The journey here is something of a
            quest, a pilgrimage to experience the singular fusion of the heart
            and soul and land of the one we have all come to hear. But it is no
            easy task, fraught with choking dust, the treachery of loose gravel
            underfoot, and steep inclines. 
            
            As the evening
            deepens, the clouds above the graying hills are tipped with the
            luminescence of the sun’s final rays and sculpted into relief by
            the darker shades of evening shadow. To the west are wisps of
            mare’s tails in the darkening sky. The increasing chill of the
            breeze steadily coaxes out the fancy evening wraps and contributes
            to a brisk sale of the black blankets with white print proclaiming
            Teatro del Silenzio. People sip wine, from the vineyards of the
            surrounding hills. The languages of many lands fill the evening air.
            Seated beside us is a couple from Slovenia, and another from Korea.
            In front, there are two couples from Brazil. Gradually, everyone
            begins to take their seats, smiling and happy in anticipation.
            
            When the
            appointed moment arrives, a long celebratory pealing of bells, at
            once joyous and reverent, calls us to attention. The call of the
            bells to gather is a hallmark of Andrea’s concerts here, and
            fittingly marks the beginning of the evening’s entertainment. The
            audience is hushed. Then, in the expectant silence, the actor Andrea
            Giuntini takes the stage and recites the poem of Dino Carlesi that
            evokes the intense connection between the basic elements of the
            earth and mankind. Here is a bit of it (loosely translated). 
            
            We
            tread the Earth,
            
            Breathe
            the Air,
            
            Taste
            the Water’s freshness, 
            
            Burn
            ourselves with Fire,
            
            In
            the Air, our words resound, the stars shine
            
            In the Air,
            sounds are born and die…
            
            The
            Earth is within man,
            
            here
            he is born, here he lives, here he dies;
            
            here,
            
            he
            lives festivity and sorrow,
            
            here,
            
            he
            sends out his songs, commits sin, creates culture, traditions, and
            History.
            
            The
            Earth is scent and memory.
            
            I
            am earth
            
            and
            carry it within
            
            like
            a soul….
            
             
            
             The
            Program
            
            Befitting this
            year’s theme, Stelle,
            Andrea chose the brightest stars from the firmament of the operatic
            repertoire, several performed by him for the first time—and he was
            in heavenly voice from start to finish. As a whole, the chosen pieces
            united and underscored all the important themes emphasized through
            the five years of the concerts here at the Teatro del Silenzio: love,
            passion, exultation, exuberance, yearning, faith, hope, defiance,
            courage, humanity, fidelity to the land.
            
            From the
            concert’s first moment, Maestro Eugene Kohn established a presence,
            taking the stage with an energetic step, giving a confident and
            gracious nod of thanks for the audience recognition, and
            thoughtfully acknowledging the concert master and second violinist
            with a considerate handshake before taking the podium. At the prova
            generale the day before, he had proven himself a patient but
            firm guardian of the classical repertoire, detecting small
            imperfections and calling for repetition and review of difficult or
            still rough passages. In one case, he eventually rejected the piece
            from Verdi’s Otello
            because the chorus simply did not have the rehearsal time needed to
            manage the difficult timing. It was a sad loss because Andrea sings
            the “Esultate” with
            flair and firmness, and it showcases his vocal control.
            
            The first notes
            of the evening were from the brisk march, “Marcia ungherese,” of
            Berlioz’s Damnation of
            Faust, which was paired with the exciting appearance of the
            beautifully matched Friesian horses adorned with red ribbons and
            smart white-clad riders performing movements in time to the musical
            cadence on the circular track behind the stage. If you look up the
            characteristics of this breed that Andrea has recently fallen in
            love with, you might find this typical description: “A Friesian
            tends to have great presence and to carry itself with elegance.”
            Does that bring to mind anyone else you know? Evidently, it was a
            match made in heaven. Andrea’s own stallion Tieske and others he
            owns were among the powerfully muscled black beauties with thick mane and tail and “feathered” lower legs that provided such an
            impressively graceful accompaniment to the evening’s entertainment.
            
            Andrea’s first
            entry onstage brought a wave of delighted response and a slight gasp
            from the audience, so handsome was he in his impeccably tailored,
            three-piece, dark-gray suit tailored by Corneliani. Bello boy!!
            Without hesitation, he began the striking aria from Bellini’s Norma,
            “Meco all’altar di Venere,” shaping it with dramatic color—a
            plaintive cry in the word “pianto” and the sound of dark
            foreboding for “orrore.” It was grand to hear the triumph of
            opera in his voice again—this is where he shines. This is his
            glory.
            
            For me, there is
            no more ravishingly beautiful duet in the whole lexicon of operatic
            gems than the one from Act 1 of Puccini’s Tosca. The spell is instantly cast, with Andrea’s heart-melting
            portamento on the first lush notes of “Son qui.” The entire
            musical dialogue makes me limp with its entrancing beauty, and I was
            not alone—it brought the house down. Andrea was tenderly
            responsive in gesture and demeanor to his partner. It was difficult
            to ignore the handsome dark tan of his strong hands placed gently on
            the pale white arm of the lovely soprano Nadia Vezzù, clad in a
            striking red gown.
            
            A lighter moment
            followed these two serious opera offerings. Désirée Rancatore, who
            had appeared previously with Andrea at Taormina, took the stage in
            the charming costume of the mechanical doll Olympia, to present the
            aria “Les Oiseaux” from Offenbach’s Tales
            of Hoffmann. This piece is a tour de force of vocal control and
            acting, imitating the doll’s mechanical gestures both physically
            and vocally and convincingly achieving the effect of the toy’s
            winding down and restarting. Désirée seems to be a natural
            comedian, and Eugene Kohn revealed his playful nature interacting
            from the podium with her little quirky gestures and winding her up
            with a gigantic key when she needed recharging. It was all
            brilliantly done, and Désirée produced notes I didn’t know
            existed. She earned every minute of the extended applause she
            received.
            
            In his concert
            repertoire, Andrea rarely fails to pay tribute to his frequently
            expressed devotion to the Virgin Mary, most often favoring
            Schubert’s Ave Maria
            sung in Italian. The straightforward beauty of his voice and his
            ardent faith infuses this compelling melody with a plaintive
            intensity that is at once gently touching and emotionally charged.
            Anna Tifu’s simple violin accompaniment was the perfect setting,
            and the dancer Giuseppe Picone lent his ballet accompaniment.
            
            Next came the
            moment when José Carreras took the stage for the first time,
            introduced by Andrea with obvious pride. Long and affectionate
            applause greeted this operatic legend. At an earlier press
            conference, Carreras had referred to the Teatro as “a splendid
            place” and acknowledged that “to be here with Andrea Bocelli, of
            whom I am a great friend, is a great satisfaction for me.” He
            looked trim and fit in a dark suit and his voice was strong as he
            sang Valente’s “Passione,”
            famous in the repertoire and sung by such greats as Gigli and
            del Monaco, and more recently Dmitri Hvorostovsky. Carreras’s
            dramatic and rather theatrical style suited him as naturally as does
            Andrea’s more serene and inwardly contemplative onstage presence.
            There was extended applause from the audience that clearly had
            looked forward to this highlight of the evening.
            
            Next Andrea
            returned for “Di Quella
            Pira,” the studly aria from Verdi’s Il
            Trovatore! Firmly, confidently, Andrea manages it as he might
            master a proud and headstrong stallion. Tonight a beeeeeg smile
            indicated his satisfaction with the ringing climactic high C that he
            achieved with deceptive ease. What a thrill to have it wash over us
            with the cool breeze of the night air. 
            
            Immediately this
            passionate spell was expanded as Andrea was joined by Vezzù for the
            climactic denouement of the first half of the concert, “Vicino a
            te” from Giordano’s Andrea Chénier. In Bocelli lore, this opera is known as the
            earliest inspiration of Andrea’s childhood, and this is as
            emotionally stirring as a duet can be, with cascades of melting
            melody from tenor and soprano, one echoing the other. Tonight there
            was a stunning surprise. On cue, at the fever pitch of the lovers’
            final blended notes of utter triumph in the face of death, a fleet
            of miniature floating lanterns was released into the night sky. It
            was a breathtaking moment of unexpected enchantment. We watched
            entranced as each flickering sphere rose higher and higher and
            finally winked out one by one in the inky blackness. It was almost
            as if the spirits, past and present, of the Teatro itself were
            ascending into infinity.
            
            After the
            intermission, Anna Tifu, the slender and dynamic young violin
            virtuoso from Cagliari, electrified the audience with her solo
            rendition of Bizet’s “Carmen Fantasy.” This was followed by
            the orchestral rendition of the joyously effervescent waltz from
            Gounod’s Faust. The
            second act duet from Faust,
            “Il se fait tard,” reunited Andrea and Naddia Vezzù. Again,
            Andrea imbued the aria of pleading between the two lovers,
            Marguerite and Faust, with plaintive, tender emotion, intense and
            heartfelt. 
            
            For this second
            half of the concert, Andrea had donned a three-piece summer-white
            suit with the most elegant brocaded vest I have ever seen. Honestly,
            tanned and handsome, his gleaming presence easily eclipsed the
            evening’s moon. 
            
            The sultry
            strains of “Aranjuez” came next. This mesmerizing melody
            provides an ideal opportunity to simply drink in the soulful beauty
            of this man as he weaves a vocal spell that is irresistibly romantic.
            The tenor has his way with the final note, building a controlled
            crescendo from low to high volume that sends chills up the spine!
            
            Carreras followed
            with the romantic “Pel teu amor” (“For your love”) by Ribas,
            an early 20th century classical Catalan composer. “With
            the light of your glance, you have filled my life.” This man is so
            impressive to be singing as strongly as he does at this point in his
            long career. What a privilege to be in his presence and share
            Andrea’s pleasure in presenting him to us!
            
            At this point,
            Andrea offered a special personal poem dedicated to Lajatico and the
            Teatro del Silenzio. Giuntini returned to recite it, accompanied by
            Andrea at the piano, who softly played “Melodramma.” Sadly, it
            was somewhat beyond my Italian capability to translate adequately in
            the few moments it was available onscreen. But hopefully it will
            find its way somehow to the Internet so that all can share.
            
            Now with a shift
            to the realm of popular music, Andrea introduced his friend Zucchero
            to a crowd that roared its delight at his first appearance,
            emphasizing the fact that he owed this man a great deal. As much as
            “Con te partiro,” it was their collaboration on “Miserere”
            on tour in 1993 that helped to launch Andrea’s career. But it was
            with “Diamante,” another of the bluesman’s recognizable hits,
            that he opened his set, while Andrea, looking happy as a clam and
            very much at home, played back-up for the long-haired soul singer,
            who was clad in his characteristic Sgt. Pepper-like braided jacket.
            With a parting and clearly affectionate embrace, Andrea left the
            stage to Zucchero for “Nel cosi’ blue.”
            
            
            When Zucchero
            finished, to enthusiastic applause, there was a decided change of
            mood with the offering of the four young sopranos known as Div4s
            (“quattro dive”), who blend in close harmony to achieve a kind
            of feminine operatic-pop offering similar to that of Il Divo. Clad
            in identical, close-fitted flashy gowns, they sang “Nella Fantasia,”
            an Italian song based on Ennio Morricone’s theme “Gabriele’s
            Oboe” from The Mission,
            and were accompanied by the graceful balletic interpretation of Anna
            Manes and Francesco Annarumma. The lyrics of “Nella Fantasia”
            are suited to themes close to Andrea’s heart and this enchanted
            evening: “In my imagination I see a bright world, Even the night
            is less dark there. I dream of souls that are always free, Like
            clouds that fly.”
            
            With the moon now
            high over their shoulders, Andrea and Zucchero strolled comfortably
            arm-in-arm back to the stage for a truly special moment of the
            evening. “Miserere” is
            a repository of Bocelliana. Momentarily, I flashed back to the image
            of these two in concert at Pisa’s Piazza dei Cavalieri when they
            recorded that historic “Night in Tuscany,” my first encounter
            with the Tuscan tenor who has made such an impression on my life.
            Most certainly I was not alone in this flashback experience. The
            blend of the two distinct vocal types, Andrea’s soaring tenor and
            Zucchero’s coarse-spun baritone, satisfies like the combination of
            vinegar and oil…only the best balsamic of Modena and a rich
            extra-virgin olio d’oliva of the first pressing, of course.
            Hearing, for the first time, this iconic melody live from these two
            masters of their trade was a moment of purest magic!! When they had
            finished, to another resounding wave of applause, it was sweet to
            see them leave together, two old friends each with their arm around
            the other.
            
            The rousing “Libiamo,”
            traditionally the way to end an evening of classical music,
            brought all of the performers onstage together. Andrea extended
            final thanks to the orchestra, the divas, Maestro Kohn, the
            wonderfully graceful dancers and his two major stars. But the
            audience had other thoughts. We begged with applause and lured
            Andrea and Carreras out again for a wistfully beautiful duet of
            “Non ti scordar’ di me.”
            
            When Andrea
            returned for the next encore, it was to sing “Melodramma,” his
            anthem of love to the land. If there is one song in Andrea’s
            popular repertoire that is intrinsically linked with the landscape
            and soul of this place that dominates the undulating countryside, it
            is “Melodramma,” and he never fails to endow it with his most
            heartfelt emotion. This evening was no exception. I couldn’t help
            but wonder what thoughts might be going through his mind knowing
            this would be the last time his voice would ring out here over these
            Tuscan hills.
            
            Then the familiar
            strains of the song most of the audience knew was inevitable
            resounded into the night. “Con te partiro.” We could sing it in
            our sleep, and many did accompany Andrea in this emblematic song of
            his career…one final time here at Teatro del Silenzio. Even then
            we couldn’t let him go.
            
            Only one song
            remained to make a perfect constellation on this enchanted Tuscan
            evening. When the planets are aligned just so, and Euterpe the muse
            of music smiles on us, and our tenore
            is feeling his operatic oats, we are sometimes granted the
            benediction of his interpretation of the great “Nessun Dorma.”
            If ever there was a night that offered the perfect setting for the
            climactic “vincero,” it was this final farewell to the Teatro
            del Silenzio. Yet, our hope dimmed once the usually definitive
            closure of “Con te partiro” had been sung. Nevertheless, the
            continued and undaunted applause drew Andrea back to us. Then, the
            unmistakable opening notes of Puccini’s transcendent aria filled
            the night. It was brilliant! Delirious with joy, I realized that no
            longer would my dear friend Carolyn—loyal fan of long standing—be
            the only human being on earth who had not received Andrea’s
            precious gift of this vocal treasure. And fitting it was, indeed,
            that the final word and ultimate note of the last edition of this
            limited edition set of enchanting concerts should be Andrea’s
            gloriously confident “vincero”!!
            
            Before he even
            closed his mouth, a virtual blizzard of celebratory golden confetti
            was blasted from the sides of the stage, all but obscuring Andrea.
            Then the entire cast had their final bows together. A lovely
            Veronica, clad in a gown of sunflower yellow that was short in front
            and gracefully trailed to an elegantly longer length behind,
            lovingly presented Andrea with a congratulatory bouquet and kisses
            of shared triumph. For a long time, the standing ovation rang into
            the night, but finally, it truly was time to say good-bye.
            
             The
            Morning After
            
            On Monday morning,
            the papers were filled with variations on the same headline—“The
            Last Magic of Bocelli” “Bocelli, the last concert ‘in casa’”
            “Bocelli, the final magic in the Teatro del Silenzio” “With
            Carreras and Zucchero I closed my theater” “After five editions,
            the event that made the Alta Valdera known to the world is filed in
            the archives” “An unprecedented trio closed the structure,
            Goodbye to Teatro del Silenzio: Bocelli, Carreras, and Zucchero”
            “A delirious Lajatico bows to its Bocelli” “Silenzio, it is
            Bocelli who lights up the magic of the starry night” “Bocelli
            closes his theater, ‘It was a magnificent binge’”
            
            At a press
            conference the day before the concert, Andrea had commented
            extensively on this final episode of an extraordinary happening (Il Tirreno):
            
            “Beautiful
            things must have a beginning and an end. For this reason, this
            year’s edition of the Teatro del Silenzio will be the last…The
            Teatro del Silenzio was born to last for five editions and we want
            to adhere to this concept. To continue would mean that a level of
            quality should be maintained that would be difficult to manage each
            time. We would like to leave a beautiful memory for those who have
            been present at these five editions.” He commented that the teatro
            was a “magic place that will now be restored to the countryside.”
            He went on, “I know that this event offers a particular
            fascination. It springs from the classical values of singing, but
            also represents a sign of the times. Today, making music is not only
            done in so-called normal theaters but also where one can achieve a
            special magic. And it is this that has captivated people.”
            Referring to a higher purpose of the teatro, Andrea said he wanted
            to “offer to my compatriots the opportunity to have contact with
            different cultures and languages. Only in this way can world
            collaboration, of which there is such a great need, be achieved.”
            
            This Andrea
            undoubtedly accomplished. This year, from all over Europe, the
            United States, and other continents, 10,000 spectators (nearly ten
            times the population of little Lajatico) made their way to the
            hilltop teatro. 
            
              Theater
            of Silence
            
            From its
            inception, the Teatro del Silenzio has represented many things—Andrea’s
            deep roots in la terra, the
            Tuscan fields of his birthplace; the reciprocal love and support of
            the people who have watched him grow, not only from a small boy to
            manhood, but from an unknown man with a dream to one who reached the
            heights of celebrity. Though he may be in constant voyage around the
            world, in Lajatico, for Andrea, everything is different. Here he is a
            casa—the small curving streets and tiny piazzas he has walked
            in from childhood are filled with friends, young and old, who know
            him. 
            
            The concert at
            Teatro del Silenzio cannot be repeated elsewhere. It is fused to
            this place and the short round of time that breaks the silence once
            only in the earth’s slow course around the sun for a few magical
            hours, sunset to moonrise, and toward the infinite darkness of mezzanotte.
            It is here that Andrea Bocelli is il
            Padrone, here where all that formed his soul and heart blends
            uniquely with the voice born of his alliance with the land and its
            people. This place is the source of his being—this exquisite
            beauty, this singular tranquility, this rich culture have nurtured
            and formed the basis of his vocal expression, unique in its own
            beauty, tranquility, and richness.
            
            Andrea said,
            “The things that leave a mark are those that finish in glory. For
            me, this was a magnificent binge.”
            
            In the blackness
            on Sunday, leaving the theater, one star, brighter than the rest,
            hung over the dark silhouettes of the Tuscan hills…addio, stella, now the
            guardian of the memories we carry home from this beloved land of
            Andrea. The spirits of the music, of the land, and of the man that
            were born of this glorious experiment are locked away within our
            being. Il silenzio remains.
            
            We wait to see
            what the sunrise will bring.
            
            by Cami
            McNamee 
 
           
          Michael and I travelled
          from Melbourne Australia especially to attend the Concert.  
          We enjoyed an
         
          11 day Trafalgar Tour of
          Italy in early July then 5 days at Ponsacco at a Tuscan Villa from
          where
         
          we would attend the
          Concert a little later in July.
         
          We were excited when the
          day of the 25th July finally came!
         
          We were picked up in a
          Coach at our Villa to be taken to Teatro del Silenzio.
         
          Amazingly a thunderstorm
          erupted during our journey and we all feared the concert would be
          cancelled.  
          Rain pelted down with dark clouds etc. but fortunately the
          weather settled by the start of the Concert, which
          had a lat start due to the stage having to be cleaned up after the
          rain.
         
           
         
          Gina Lollobrigida the
          famous actress was seated in the  seats on the side of the
          stage - apparently she isa great fan of Andrea Bocelli (like us all).
         
          Andrea Bocelli finally
          appeared on stage greeted by a huge applause as you can imagine.
         
          Our seats were just six
          rows from the front of the stage - we could almost reach out and touch
          him!!
         
          Andrea was dressed in a
          navy jacket and trousers with navy brocade vest and bow-tie (later in
          the Concert he
          changed into a white outfit looking very handsome) Forgot to mention
          Andrea's mother was seated near us.
         
          The Concert was
          mostly Operatic and Classical nature - very different to his Concerts directed
          by David Foster, so it was a surprise to us as we had expected a
          familiar content.
         
           
         
          Andrea performed several
          Operatic songs accompanied by Desiree Rancatoe, Nadia Vezzu, Violinist
         
          Anna Tifu, Jose Carreras,
          4 Sopranos Divas, Ballet performers male and female (very acrobatic)
         
          Zucchero Fornaciari.
         
          Andrea Bocelli finished a
          superb Concert performance with two popular songs which we all loved
          hearing.
         
          Flowers were presented to
          Andrea Bocelli and the other Artists who had performed.
         
          Colourful streamers etc
          burst about the Performers and the superb Orchestra.
         
          Encores were called with
          several more songs by Andrea Bocelli.
         
          Our much-looked forward to
          Concert was now at an end but memories will linger on always.
         
          The Program we received
          was printed in Italian so I could not read it but the Photograph
          Album I received
         
          - given to seat holders in
          the Executive Section where we were - was indeed a lovely keepsake.
         
          by  Shirley
          Vaughan - Australia
         
    
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