The act of whispering is at all times a little bit mysterious. Someone would possibly whisper to percentage an intimacy, or make a confession, or be seductive. But if it is going on, whispering quickly turns into stressful, even competitive. You wish to shout out: “Just say what you mean!”
That stressful ambiguity permeates David Lang’s “the whisper opera,” which opened on the N.Y.U. Skirball Center on Wednesday and runs via Feb. four. Mr. Lang’s purpose on this 65-minute piece, he explains in a program notice, used to be to jot down one thing so quiet and private that the target audience would wish to be proper subsequent to the performers to listen to the rest in any respect. A few years after its New York premiere in 2013 at Lincoln Center’s Mostly Mozart pageant, “the whisper opera” felt much more eerily intimate on this revival, once more directed and designed via Jim Findlay.
A soprano, the nearest this opera has to a protagonist, most commonly walks throughout intersecting white platforms, amid white lace curtains that billow as she passes. She infrequently hums softly however most commonly whispers cryptic words and fragments of sentences. The phrases themselves are continuously unclear, particularly when she wanders clear of you.
Four contributors of the International Contemporary Ensemble, enjoying a cello, quite a lot of flutes, clarinets and percussion, produce myriad hushed sounds, infrequently scratching their nails or rubbing their palms on cymbals or on suspended bass drums, and enjoying halting motifs that virtually shape lyrical words. During extra intense episodes, the tools align into softly smelly chords or slightly of contrapuntal interaction.
More than mere accompanists, those gamers are members within the drama, following the singer around the platforms with their tools, and continuously whispering their very own vague words. All of them on Wednesday, particularly the flutist Claire Chase and the cellist Chris Gross, have been compelling actors. (The soprano Alice Teyssier is alternating performances with the haunting Tony Arnold, whom I heard — and didn’t — and different contributors of the ensemble also are taking up instrumental “roles” during the run.)