Falstaff is an opera in three acts by the Italian composer Giuseppe
Verdi. The libretto was adapted by Arrigo Boito from Shakespeare's The
Merry Wives of Windsor and scenes from Henry IV, parts 1 and 2. The work
premiered on 9 February 1893 at La Scala, Milan. Falstaff was the last
of Verdi's 28 operas, his second comedy, and his third work based on a
Shakespeare play, following Macbeth and Otello. The plot revolves around
the thwarted, sometimes farcical, efforts of the fat knight, Sir John
Falstaff, to seduce two married women to gain access to their husbands'
wealth. The premiere was greeted with enormous enthusiasm, but after the
initial performances the work fell into neglect: many operagoers felt
that it lacked the full-blooded melodies of the best of Verdi's previous
operas. The conductor Arturo Toscanini strongly disagreed, and insisted
on its revival at La Scala and the Metropolitan Opera in New York from
the late 1890s into the next century. The work is now part of the
regular operatic repertory. Singers closely associated with the title
role have included Victor Maurel (the first Falstaff), Mariano Stabile,
Giuseppe Valdengo, Tito Gobbi, Geraint Evans and Bryn Terfel.
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