13. Miscellaneous
box 447
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omnem.
paroque all-fountain in the vestibule
of the Festival Theatre, it destroyed the fountain
itself and did serious damage to the entrance
gates and to Kolig's mosaic. But unless this
malicious propaganda against Austria is intensi¬
fied, it may be regarded as no more than an
attempt to impress those willing to be impressed
by the follies of barbarism.
REMEMBERED GRETNESS
Vienna, though not gay as those who think
of it in terms of musical comedy imagine it to
be, has a special grace and charm. A certain
melancholy broods over it, the melancholy of
greatness remembered. The streets, uncrowded
by day, are almost empty at night. Plays begin
at such an hour that an unaccustomed English¬
man, having failed to take his food with him
in a paper bag, finds himself, soon after 10
o'clock, looking eagerly for supper. This is in
itself an instructive adventure. You wander into
a restaurant to discover a little orchestra playing
to perhaps two couples among an archipelago of
empty tables. Discouraged, you turn again
towards the door, expecting to be frowned upon
by the head waiter, stranded among his smiles.
But the smiles continue. He is of your own
opinion one cannot sup à la Cruse. Perhaps
another evening ? Sometimes the Viennese are
a little sad, but they are not importunate or
angry or gum. Even in misfortune they have
the detachment of a people not inexperienced in
fortune's changes.
Though the play is not new, it was pleasant to
go to Herr Preminger's production of Old Heidel-
berg at Reinhardt's Theater in der Josefstadt.
When the piece is performed straight, merits
appear in it which are concealed by spectacular
embellishments. Herr Jaray has a most unusual
gift for the light treatment of sentimental
passages. Fräulein Paula Wessely is clearly an
actress who might play almost any part, tragic
or comic. She has that special clearness of pur¬
pose and decision of phrase which alone could
give to her scenes at once sparkle and sincerity.
It is said that she is to play St. Joan in Berlin.
It will be a performance worth watching.
A later visit to the same theatre discovered the
first night of Tiroler-Hütchen, adapted by Hanns
Sassmann from the original of Stefan Gregg,
which describes the adventure of an English girl
and a Tirolese sking-instructor. Its last act,
having no substance left, falls away into song
and dance, but the first two are full of delicious
nonsense. Not a work of art, but a commercial
entertainment, it might, if its last act were re¬
written, run across Europe. Fräulein Leny
Marenbach, though not without technical defects,
has the stuff in her of which very popular
actresses are made, not the least of her assets
being an international dimple.
From this it is a long step to consideration of
he achievements of the State theatres. Nothing
this journey has been more reassuring than the
jourage and the elasticity of the Austrians
tistic policy. The country is passing through
period of political complexity, but the great
heatres are used for the production of works
fart on their merits, while a consistent and
successful attempt is made to reduce the financial
purden by economies and by organization of the
Audience into theatre communities." The total
deficit payable by the State has been reduced
during the last two years from approximately
even million to approximately four million
chillings (148,000). There are 2,440 regular
subscribers for drama and 1,667 for opera. In
Addition to this, the theatre communities have
5,500 members.
LEHAR CONDUCTS
That even the proud tradition of the Opera is
hot classically fettered is proved by its willing¬
hess to pay tribute to Lehár by producing his
Giuditta, with Frau Nowotna and Herr Tauber
in the leading parts. Lehár himself conducts.
Strictly conservative opinion may be a trife
astonished to find so light a piece in this theatre.
Seeing the same thing from a different point of
view, a layman of music may be disconcerted to
discover Herr Tauber, whose amorous gestures
are those of an impassioned Robot, in the uni¬
form of the dashing hero of a musikalische
Komödie. But the balance is a grateful one.
The audience, its sombre appearance lightened
again by the beautiful uniforms of the past, is
box 447
nes
omnem.
paroque all-fountain in the vestibule
of the Festival Theatre, it destroyed the fountain
itself and did serious damage to the entrance
gates and to Kolig's mosaic. But unless this
malicious propaganda against Austria is intensi¬
fied, it may be regarded as no more than an
attempt to impress those willing to be impressed
by the follies of barbarism.
REMEMBERED GRETNESS
Vienna, though not gay as those who think
of it in terms of musical comedy imagine it to
be, has a special grace and charm. A certain
melancholy broods over it, the melancholy of
greatness remembered. The streets, uncrowded
by day, are almost empty at night. Plays begin
at such an hour that an unaccustomed English¬
man, having failed to take his food with him
in a paper bag, finds himself, soon after 10
o'clock, looking eagerly for supper. This is in
itself an instructive adventure. You wander into
a restaurant to discover a little orchestra playing
to perhaps two couples among an archipelago of
empty tables. Discouraged, you turn again
towards the door, expecting to be frowned upon
by the head waiter, stranded among his smiles.
But the smiles continue. He is of your own
opinion one cannot sup à la Cruse. Perhaps
another evening ? Sometimes the Viennese are
a little sad, but they are not importunate or
angry or gum. Even in misfortune they have
the detachment of a people not inexperienced in
fortune's changes.
Though the play is not new, it was pleasant to
go to Herr Preminger's production of Old Heidel-
berg at Reinhardt's Theater in der Josefstadt.
When the piece is performed straight, merits
appear in it which are concealed by spectacular
embellishments. Herr Jaray has a most unusual
gift for the light treatment of sentimental
passages. Fräulein Paula Wessely is clearly an
actress who might play almost any part, tragic
or comic. She has that special clearness of pur¬
pose and decision of phrase which alone could
give to her scenes at once sparkle and sincerity.
It is said that she is to play St. Joan in Berlin.
It will be a performance worth watching.
A later visit to the same theatre discovered the
first night of Tiroler-Hütchen, adapted by Hanns
Sassmann from the original of Stefan Gregg,
which describes the adventure of an English girl
and a Tirolese sking-instructor. Its last act,
having no substance left, falls away into song
and dance, but the first two are full of delicious
nonsense. Not a work of art, but a commercial
entertainment, it might, if its last act were re¬
written, run across Europe. Fräulein Leny
Marenbach, though not without technical defects,
has the stuff in her of which very popular
actresses are made, not the least of her assets
being an international dimple.
From this it is a long step to consideration of
he achievements of the State theatres. Nothing
this journey has been more reassuring than the
jourage and the elasticity of the Austrians
tistic policy. The country is passing through
period of political complexity, but the great
heatres are used for the production of works
fart on their merits, while a consistent and
successful attempt is made to reduce the financial
purden by economies and by organization of the
Audience into theatre communities." The total
deficit payable by the State has been reduced
during the last two years from approximately
even million to approximately four million
chillings (148,000). There are 2,440 regular
subscribers for drama and 1,667 for opera. In
Addition to this, the theatre communities have
5,500 members.
LEHAR CONDUCTS
That even the proud tradition of the Opera is
hot classically fettered is proved by its willing¬
hess to pay tribute to Lehár by producing his
Giuditta, with Frau Nowotna and Herr Tauber
in the leading parts. Lehár himself conducts.
Strictly conservative opinion may be a trife
astonished to find so light a piece in this theatre.
Seeing the same thing from a different point of
view, a layman of music may be disconcerted to
discover Herr Tauber, whose amorous gestures
are those of an impassioned Robot, in the uni¬
form of the dashing hero of a musikalische
Komödie. But the balance is a grateful one.
The audience, its sombre appearance lightened
again by the beautiful uniforms of the past, is