Film

L'Incoronazione di Poppea

Name: L'Incoronazione di Poppea
Genre: Music
Released: 1979
Cast: Renate Lenhart, Helrun Gardow, Klaus Brettschneider, Rachel Yakar, Trudeliese Schmidt

Monteverdi's baroque masterpiece staged with theatrical flair by Ponnelle and conducted by Harnoncourt. A seventeenth-century opera about power, desire, and the corruption of virtue, performed live with music that still sounds alien and urgent. For anyone who's ever wondered what opera sounded like before Mozart, or who wants to see how visceral and strange early music can be.

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