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Salome, by Richard Strauss

The oldest sins, the newest kinds of ways: Salome returns to the Met with Elza van den Heever in the title role and fresh kink to keep things spicy.

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In Richard Strauss’s 90-minute opera, Salome bursts onstage straight from the pages of Psychopathia Sexualis, causes no end of mischief, and goes out in necrophiliac ecstasies over the severed head of John the Baptist. It’s a killer role, but as Elza van den Heever established two seasons ago in a brutalist production by Lydia Steier for the Paris Opéra, neither the music nor the drama holds any terrors for her. As pandemonium raged in the orchestra, Van den Heever’s fresh, clear soprano soared up to the top high B like an eagle on thermals. And though she says she wept buckets when the director presented all the kink she had in mind for the infamous Dance of the Seven Veils, in the end she threw herself into the orgiastic violence with a Fury’s abandon, unfazed by bluenoses in the audience who fled for the doors. (Dad got a trigger warning.) A prime draw at the world’s top opera houses, Van den Heever has been setting New York on fire in Handel, Mozart, and Wagner season after season since her 2012 Met debut, as a skinhead Queen Elizabeth in Gaetano Donizetti’s Maria Stuarda. She has now brought her Salome to the Metropolitan Opera, this time under the direction of Claus Guth, a newcomer to the house whose work, the singer vouches, “is always extremely poetic in the way he tells his stories and always beautiful to look at.” —Matthew Gurewitsch

Photo: Evan Zimmerman/Met Opera