A high-pitched voice, questionable sexuality, and ear-grabbing melodies—the new Decca album “Sacrificium” may sound like another posthumous Michael Jackson collection; instead, it’s a collection of 17th century opera arias written for castrati— the gelded male singers who were the superstars of the European music world for almost two centuries.
“Sacrificium”
is hardly likely to revive the practice of castration or even reach
“Thriller”-like global ubiquity, but Cecilia
Bartoli,
an Italian mezzo-soprano with a large following (not to mention
obsessions and image control that calls to mind the King of Pop),
could well take 11 previously unrecorded arias to the top of the
classical charts — and even find some crossover appeal as well.
(One month before its release, “Sacrificium” was already in the
top 10 of Amazon.com’s classical bestsellers, and over the weekend
it moved into the top-40 of overall Amazon bestsellers.)
Reached
by phone in Europe, where Bartoli has been on tour performing the
songs from “Sacrificium,” the singer admits that Michael Jackson
was on her mind as she was putting the finishing touches on the album
this summer: “After 300 years we’re still ready to sacrifice our
bodies for beauty or what fashions dictates for us, and it got me
thinking about the incredible talent and musician of Michael Jackson.
He was an amazing, amazing musician and talent and genius really of
music. He was really also a victim of this, in a way. Mutilating
himself — what he did for his body, for the skin, for the nose.”
Though
obviously not a castrato,
Jackson was a countertenor whose career resembled those of the 19th
century stars—both in its glittering highs and humiliating lows.
Bartoli
says part of the reason she embarked on this project was this tragic
nature of the castrati. “On the cover of my album I wanted to show
a strong image of a female voice in a male body,” she says,
referring to “Sacrificium’s” curious cover art with Bartoli’s
head atop crumbling male statuary, “I wanted to show in a clear
image the combination of beauty and cruelty.”
“Most of these young boys were coming from very, very poor families, which they already have 10 to 12 children,” Bartoli says, again making a parallel with Jackson, “one would sacrifice, in the name of music, but in fact it was big business because if this boy was able to make a career he was considered a pop star and he was earning lots of money and he was the one who could have saved his family out of poverty.”
The
plaintive numbers in “Sacrificium” are rich with pathos, but it’s
not a somber album. There are wildly frenzied songs like “Chi temea
Giove regnante” where the Neapolitan composer Leonardo Vinci treats
the human voice like Jimi Hendrix treated his electric guitar.
Bartoli admits that singing this music is difficult but she loves
it—and she feels that the over-the-top theatricality of castrati
music
will connect with people, “because it has a rhythmical element,
also an improvisational element which I think the public loves—and
pure simple melodies also.”
Bartoli
not only feels strongly that there is an audience for the music of
the castrati,
she also insists that their spirit lives on today’s rock stars.
“This sexual ambiguity, the fact that they were changing from
female characters to male characters, this of course for the audience
had a strong erotic element to it, “Bartoli says, “And this is
still the case today. I remember the first time I saw David Bowie, he
also had the androgynous aspect to him, that was quite interesting.
Pop singers, some of them, still play with the androgynous kind of
sexuality.”
It’s
a quirk of fate that Bartoli’s album arrives in the U.S. the same
week as the Michael Jackson’s “This Is It.” Bartoli’s CD is a
reminder that even as musical tastes and styles change, there has
always been an audience for flamboyant men with unnaturally high
voices.
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