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MONTREAL HIGHLIGHTS FESTIVAL
reviews by
NANCY SNIPPER
This
year the Montreal High Lights Festival spotlights Portugal.
Over 20 chefs and 18 wine producers from various regions are
offering their very best to the public -- cooking and serving
in restaurants, bars and bistros. New Orleans and the Eastern
Townships are also bringing their fare to the festival. A series
of outstanding concerts will be presented by musicians from
these regions of the world, along with some of Montreal’s
legendary talents.
PORTUGAL
POURS IT PERFECTLY
It
was a true treat to partake of the extraordinary wine produced
by José Castelo Branco (Herdade das Albernoas winery)
at Méliès Restaurant-Bar -- a player in some pre-sampling
festival fare. Of particular pleasure was the exquisite smoothness
embodied in his Herdade
Paço de Conde (Alentejo) red wine. Neither
sweet nor dry, it was a winner. His white, Herdade das Albernoas,
had a subtle sweetness that went well with the sauté
calamari conjured up by Portuguese guest chef Anabela Gonçalves.
Lots of pork dishes, including succulent pig feet were light
in taste and texture. Parsely, cumin and pepper were just some
of the tasty herbs and seasoning in her always fresh fare full
of colour and surprising sauces the taste buds can't refuse.
But the standout of the evening was that irresistably embibable
bottle of ruby red delight.. What a wonderful wine! Thank you
to Paulo Oliveira, owner of Meliès who is actually from
Portugal, for opening up his kitchen and bar space for the imbibing
and tasting. The public will be able to feast on the above-mentioned
offering in full glory on Thursday February 25th at 7 pm. Méliès
is located at 2450 boul. Saint-Laurent (inside Excentris). Call
(514) 847-9218.
PORTUS CALLE AND ITS TASTY PETISCOS
(Another
Festival sampling) Tongues were wagging over the awesome assortment
of Portuguese appetizers (petiscos) prepared by chef supreme,
Helena Loureiro, who also owns her beloved Portus Calle restaurant.
Newly renovated, Portus Calle’s sienna coloured walls - enhanced
with sensuous lighting and colourful ceramic plates - display
another feast for the eyes: enormous paintings of voluptuous
nudes by Marley
De Oliveira. They seemed to announce the shameful
embarrassment of choices this trendy restaurant has up its savory
Festival sleeve. The appetizers included: Prosciutto Serrano
accompanied with blueberry, fig and St George cheese; tartar
of salmon subtly flavoured in mango sauce; and pork, clams and
cilantro. But the best of the lot was the unbeatable grilled
octopus with tomato flavoured in artichoke purée. The demure
dessert tarts akin to crème caramel, along with the wines were
graciously served by Loureiro’s restaurant partners: David Barros,
Mario Borges and Denis Seara. As for the wines, the smoky red
FSF was an unusual delight, but the white Quinta do Portal from
the region of Douro was positively exquisite. Slightly citrus,
it offered an unexpected edge of sparkle. The public can enjoy
a full course meal at Portus Calle during the Festival when
Loureiro and guest chef Antonio Nobre team up. Monkfish medallions
are one of the rare wonders that will be served. Mario Neves
will be offering wines produced from his Caves Aliança winery.
Portus Calle is located at 4281 Saint-Laurent. Call (514) 849-2070.
DISTINCTLY DELICIOUS AT FERREIRA CAFÉ WITH TWO INCOMPARABLE CHEFS
In a
world where elegance is sacrificed for expedience, the appearance
of Chef Fausto Airoldi brings on a sigh of relief. This gifted
chef is a staunch believer in tradition. He never puts presentation,
momentary trends and snazzy sauces above elegant simplicity. He
innovates but never eradicates dishes of the past. Even though
he epitomizes Lisbon chic, as he sits at the helm of several restaurants,
including his Spot São Luiz restaurant, Airoldi religiously reveres
to the timeless bounty of Portuguese meats and fish. Adding new
flavours, this creator constantly quests for taste epiphanies
with each dish he creates. Humble and respected beyond Portugal’s
borders, Airoldi is the honorary chef of the Festival. Equally
dedicated to the authentic flavours and seafood fare of his native
Portugal is Marino Tavares, owner of Ferreira Café. He put his
own spin on Airoldi’s menu, as he offered a sampling from the
menu slated for Airoldi’s February 20th six-course meal. Seared
scallops, poached cod, sautéed pork tenderloin and Bulhão Pato
clams were some of the pre-festival dishes premiered. Each plate
featured a balance of flavours with delightful inclusions, such
as potato foam, honey and toasted almonds. The compote fig desert
with Portuguese creamy yogourt on the side was exceptional, as
was the port and red wine from Dirk van der Nieport’s winery in
the region of Douro. Ferreira Café is located at 1446 Peel. Call
(514) 848-0988.
Paradis Perdu,
February 18, Théatre Maisonneuve
A kaleidescope of wondrous
images from nature projected onto screens recreate rugged and
gentle textures of earth in its mutable forms: the sky, desert,
mountains and ocean, forests and volcanos. These elements are
both hostile and enchanting as they continuously engulf and engage
a solitary, figure -- a lost soldier who searches for meaning
in these dominating landscapes. He gardens and life finds its
own renewal. Dominic Champagne, Jean Lemire and Daniel Bélanger
have created a dreamlike cinematic tone poem where war and peace
are caught in a cyclical web with man at its vortex. Pure magic,
but the narration was raspy and in French only. The music was
ethereal.
Daniel Taylor
and Dame Emma Kirkby, February 19, Chapelle Notre-Dame-de-Bon-Secours,
Surely angels descended from
their lofty climes towards the marble altar of this inspiring
church as it was now being blessed with the divine voices of Taylor
and Kirkby. Accompanied by five instrumentalists -- members of
Taylor's Theatre of Early Music company -- his perfectly pitched
countertenor notes impeccably supported and harmonized with Kirkby's
crystal clear tones of soprano sweetness. Both voices became one
with each nuanced phrase. As the 400-year-old gentle religious
compositions of Fontana, Schmelzer, Schultz, and Pergolesi prefaced
the restrained passion of Bach, soniferous beauty floated up towards
the vaulted ceiling, heightening its images of inimitable beauty.
Inspired, the audience fell into a state of rapture. One wonders
if Marguerite Bourgeoys herself was not smiling from above, saying:
"Yes, this is what my church was made for."
Les Violons
Du Roy, February 20, Salle Pierre- Mercure
Conducted by Bernard Labadie,
this distinguished group of string players performed with precision
timing. Crisp tempos and arpeggios accelerated into astounding
prestissimos that left the audience breathless. Vivaldi would
have been pleased. Their Baroque music program featured this great
composer, along with Telemann, Devienne, Corette and Brescianello.
The star of the evening was bassoon virtuoso Mathieu Lussier.
He stunningly performed several bassoon concertos, including one
by de Boismortier that raised the profile of this often overlooked
yet versatile wind instrument. Moreover, Lussier regaled the audience
with historical anecdotes about the bassoon. including the fact
that the composer Devienne was unfortunately at one time under
the employ of the Marquis de Sade; he was obliged to teach him
the bassoon. Both Labadie and Lussier introduced each piece. Lussier
kindly explained much about bassoon concertos written in the Baroque
period in an engaging manner. First violinist, Nicole Trotier
and violist Jean-Louis Blouin also sparkled in their featured
performances. This year, Les Violin Du Roy celebrates their 25th
anniversary. They are a national treasure.
Pavlo, Rik Emmett
and Oscar Lopez, February 21, L' Astral
This astonishing guitar
trio comprises three highly different personalities earning
them unique nicknames: Pavlo is called the masterful Greek god
of the guitar; rocker Emmett of Triumph fame is simply called
the legend, and Lopez -- a flamboyant flamenco genius -- is
the wild card. Together, they are a passionate force of nature;
each is a guitar wizard in his own right, and if you have never
heard a sitar guitar, you will with Pavlo. No
matter the guitar, their fingers traveled at lightning speed
up and down the guitar neck, while they created miraculous licks
and trills, even producing percussive effects not known in mainstream
guitar playing. They performed exciting compositions in novel
styles with some Beatles, BB King and Django Reinardt thrown
in, but arranged with totally new twists. Indeed, these musicians
are able to play beyond the scope of most guitarists. Another
plus is their banter and on-stage antics. It's was entertaining.
How they got together two years ago is an interesting tale.
Pavlo saw Oscar on YouTube, and he contacted him to play with
him. Together, they then contacted Emmett who was somewhat reluctant
to join the duo. They met and composed two pieces. Then they
decided to spend two weeks sequestered in a private home with
a view to composing more pieces. What they created together
ended up on a fabulous album, titled Trifecta. It was
launched last year. Since then, they have become guitar brothers
(Emmett's words), and are presently on a 29-city tour. CBC taped
this concert.
Elisapie Isaac,
February 23, L'Astral
Her
voice is haunting, her manner sultry, her stage presence hypnotic.
Newcomer, Elisapie
Isaac, Canada's songstress from the Great North, opened up her
concert with two songs in the language of Inuktitut. Never mind
that no one understood the lyric; she held the audience in the
palm of her hand as she bared her soul in
original compositions that revealed deep sadness and a wistful
wishing for love in her life, including her passionate obsession
with Dylan and Cohen. "Wish Song", "Nothing in This World
is Free" and "Do you Hear Me" straight off her debut album titled
There will be Stars transported listeners into a place
where purity, edgy simplicity and coyness converged, making
the heart a temple for hope spiced with humour. In one song,
she declares, "I will run before you take me again; I will run
before you break me again." Let's hope she runs right into our
arms soon, for Montreal audiences are ready to embrace this
enigmatic, rare artist whose voice bares an uncanny resemblance
to that of Buffy Saint Marie and Marie Laforêt rolled into one.
Agnès Jaoui, February 25, Cinquième Salle, PDA
An actress and director, Jaoui
has an outstanding voice, rich in vocal range, and is utterly
beguiling in her interpretations of songs originating from Cuba,
Spain, Brazil, Peru and Portugal. The concert was intimate, yet
her lively personality and humour engaged immediately as she spoke
about the meaning of each song. Authentic in feeling and delivery,
she interacted elegantly with the musicians on stage. They all
are gifted artists she has met in her travels and made her own.
Her group is called Quintet Official and they are featured on
her new album, Dans Mon Pays. The spontaneity of the
evening was remarkable as fiery duets and ensemble singing magically
filled the cozy space with all kinds of moods flavoured with Iberian
sounds and rhythms that featured a host of languages. Her articulation
was beautiful, her pitch impeccable. Sublimely marrying technique
to feeling, she embodied the sensual, the exotic and the ecstatic.
Guitars, accordion, double bass, percussion and flute transported
us to Latino loving lands. The gypsy singer/guitarist from Andalusia,
Antoine "Tato" Garcia, was a standout, and she knew it. The petite
diva told us that after we heard him, she need not perform anymore.
But fortunately, she did, taking her musical entourage and us
on a colourful journey of nostalgia for home, a lover and lost
youth. She made us remember what it feels like to miss a lover,
leave a lover and start on a new adventure steeped in clandestine
romance. Jaoui is astonishingly talented. It was an unforgettable
concert.
Constantinople,
February 26, Salle Pierre-Mercure
For this concert, this remarkable
ensemble of scholarly musicians dedicated themselves to traditional
flamenco music in an intense program entitled, "El Grito, El Silencio."
Known for their performances in Byzantine, Arab, Persian and Indian
traditions, they played -- for this particular concert -- music
inspired by the writing of Federico Garcia Lorca and Jalal-al-Rumi,
the greatest Persian Sufi poet. Each of the four brilliant musicians
impressively thrilled the audience with masterful playing. For
starters, there was Ziya Tabassian with his terrifically swift
rhythms on the tombak and its percussive relatives. Likewise,
guest flamenco guitarist, Juan Requena was astounding in feeling
and technique, as was Pierre-Yves Martel, the expressive viola
da gamba player. Director and spellbinding sitar player Kiya Tabassian
makes miracles happen on his instrument. But there was one audible
flaw in this concert -- flamenco singer and featured soloist for
this program, Rosario La Tremendita: despite her European fame,
this feted flamenco artist from Seville proved disappointing in
her gitana (gypsy) vocals. She was unable to give ascending crescendos
their climactic due, and oh . . . how we longed for it each time
she reached the apex of a phrase. The result was deflated volume
and a lack of excitement. Dramatic gesturing notwithstanding,
and enormous restraint in pitch supported by long phrases without
a breath taken midstream, her voice was not powerful enough to
convey the passion needed to move us. We kept hoping for vocal
ferocity, but instead got facial expressions, foot stomping and
arm waving that seemed to compensate for where it counted most:
singing power. One man in the audience even shouted out after
the second song to turn up the mike. But that was not the issue.
Ironically, the last number proved an embarrassment as the mike
began to screech even before she began to sing, but with great
courage, she escorted Kiya Tabassian (his earlier singing of Rumi
was wonderful) up to the front of the stage, leaving the mike
to sit where it was. Together they sang mike-less. It made her
all the more vulnerable, but at last she connected to the audience.
But there was a price to pay for this: without amplification,
her voice was even weaker. It seemed pale and tired. Clearly,
Pierre-Mercure, a dowager hall, was not the right place fo --,
on better days -- this musical gem of an ensemble. Constantinople's
performance was evocative of flamenco dancers moving around a
fire -- their gypsy compatriots clapping their palms as a single
solo singer strains to be heard as dusk descends over the Andalusian
hills.
Lizt Alfonso
Dance Cuba, February 27, Place des Arts
The darling of Cuba, Lizt
Alfonso Dance Cuba was founded in 1991, and since then, it has
been wowing audiences all over the world with brilliant performances
brimming with original, pleasing choreography. Uplifting and
extremely exciting to watch, the all-female ensemble -- dynamically
costumed to convey the elements of our planet -- heated up the
stage with fiery dancing distinctly steeped in flamenco, classical
and African styles. Together, with finesse and beauty, these
stunning dancers created an utterly moving spectacle of earth's
beginnings and the elements: fire, rain, and wind. 'Elementos,'
the program name for the concert, was powerful and almost magical
as the 16 dancers fluidly transformed themselves into various
elements to tell their own kind of story -- one that was deeply
primordial and moving. How beautiful it was to see these 'elements'
and follow their interplay. Breathtaking is our earth when illustrated
by Lizt Alfonso Dance Cuba. The dancers’ energy was surly enhanced
by the seven male musicians in the orchestra pit who made this
evening's earth a glorious place to be.
Photos © Marcel
Dubois
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