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entry Aug 2006
The Belle
Époque, a café-chantant, Fin
de siècle
and Thou (or Elvira
Donnarumma) beside me, singing in the Salone Margherita.
Today, I
sneaked into the not yet reopened Salone Margherita,
the basement theater
and music hall beneath the Galleria Umberto
(photo, left) across
from the San Carlo opera
house. Workmen had left the door open, so for a while I prowled the
darkened empty
passages of what had been the first café-chantant
in Italy.
If it had been a film, I would have heard mysterious ghost melodies
swell up
all around me, my entire field of vision would have shimmered over to
soft focus,
and I—shy little me—would have beheld some of those buxom songbirds
that one
sees in Degas’ version of decadent Belle
Époque high life (image,
below, right). It
would have been titillating,
but since I can’t even write that word and keep a straight libido,
let’s move
on.
Belle
Époque, café-chantant,
fin
de siècle— indeed, in the 1890s
Italy imported
the tradition from France
—lock,
stock and barrel-stave-corseted songstresses. The café-chantant
was originally an open-air venue —streetside cafes in Paris where
professional
musicians and female singers would perform popular music for the
patrons.
Popular music has always been at least somewhat anti-establishment, so
there
was that element, as well—going out at night to hear something you
might not
quite get at the opera, something more up-to-date and, one hopes,
tantalizingly
decadent. Maybe even fun.
The tradition has much in common with the cabaret
tradition, and there is
confusing genre overlap in trying to define café-chantant,
café-concert, cabaret, tabarin, music
hall, vaudeville, etc., but at least in its Italian manifestation, the
tradition remained largely non-political, focusing on lighter music,
often
risqué—but not bawdy. (Well, maybe a tad. Modern Italian does
recognize the
term “la mossa”—“the move”—as a
reference to that unambiguous snap and waggle of the hips that café-chantant singers
would often close a song with—the grind without the bump, so to speak.
It was just enough to amuse but not offend
high-class
patrons, such as the young crown prince, Vittorio Emanuele
(the
future V.E III of Italy),
known to attend when he was in town. The French term for the female
singers was chanteuse. The Italian term, sciantosa,
is a direct coinage from the French. (In
that
regard, there is a marvelous Italian film, La
Sciantosa, from 1970, directed by Alfredo Giannetti, centering
around such
a singer and a young Italian soldier in WW1.)
In Naples,
the Salone Margherita was opened when
the entire Galleria Umberto was inaugurated in 1890. (The Salone
was named for King Umberto’s wife, the beloved queen
consort, Margherita of Savoy (1851-1926; photo, left), whose name still
remains on
everyone’s lips around the world, as she was also the eponym for the pizza Margherita.) Elsewhere in Italy, the Gran
Salone Eden
in Milan
and
the Music Hall Olympia in Roma opened shortly thereafter. In hindsight,
it made
sense to have an exuberant, even daring, venue for entertainment
represent the
new, young nation state of Italy; industry was tooling up, Italy was on
the
verge of colonial expansion in Africa ( at the time, a sign of national
vigor)
and there was great optimism about the future that did not end until
the First
World War. The Salone Margherita
lasted through that Great War (during which time, the songs,
unsurprisingly,
became tinged with realism) and even through the Greatest War. After
that one,
the Salone, like the large Gallery
above it, became a bustling, grimy hive of “Hey-Joe-you-got-gum?”
activity that was
anything but elegant. The Salone was
closed in 1952, then reopened, then closed again. This time around, the
reports
say it will open as some sort of an updated version of the real thing:
intimate
premises, singers, tables, drinks, and, one hopes, decadence.
One should note that the music was not a
French import, just the venue. Popular singers of the day pretty much
sang what
they had always sung. In Naples,
that meant the Neapolitan Song,
examples of which were being cranked
out by the
bale at the turn of the century by famous names such as E. Murolo, Bovio, Di
Giacomo, Nardella, and countless others. The best-known female
singer
of these
songs in the early 1900s was, no doubt, Elvira Donnarumma
(1883-1933). She started young, was
befriended by Eleonora Duse, and gained popularity throughout Italy,
both in
live performances at places such as the Salone Margherita as well as
through
the young medium of recorded music. She turned out some 200 records in
the 78
rpm format, recordings that have since been collected and re-released
(image, right).
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