Richard Bratby

Electrifying: London Handel Festival’s In the Realms of Sorrow, at Stone Nest, reviewed

Plus: in Birmingham an encounter with a genuinely evil work of art

A surreal Norma Desmond: Claire Booth snarled, hissed and sobbed as Agrippina. Credit: © Camilla Greenwell 
issue 11 March 2023

Hector Berlioz dismissed Handel as ‘that tub of pork and beer’ but it wasn’t always like that. Picture a younger, sexier Handel, rocking into Rome aged 22 and challenging Scarlatti to a keyboard duel. The Italian elite couldn’t get enough of Il caro Sassone, ‘the darling Saxon’, and he repaid them with 80-odd short Italian cantatas: little controlled explosions of character, colour and flamboyant melody in which his whole future career as a musical dramatist can be heard in concentrated form.

This was an encounter with a genuinely evil work of art

For the London Handel Festival, the director Adele Thomas staged...

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