Hayley Westenra at the Civic Theatre
By HEATH LEES
If
the world really does need a successor
to the teen-child singing sensation Charlotte
Church, then Hayley Westenra from New Zealand
might well be It.
A
hot property at only 14, with a top-model
glide that sometimes defaults to a gangly,
school prizegiving walk, and a disarming
giggle at the end of her obligatory thank-you
speech, Hayley is the wistful face on a "popera" CD
that's breaking the 50,000 barrier.
The
secret of her phenomenal success and stage
personality is in the double agency of
her voice. Sometimes it floats pure and
clear like a treble in church (sorry, Charlotte),
revealing the angel her publicity harps
on about.
At
other times it is positively seductive,
with a sensuous vibrato that adds glamour
to the notes, and never once falters in
phrasing or pitch.
Here's
fine training alongside natural talent,
and an unerring gift for commercial imitation
that shoots her out of the ranks of wannabes
and karaoke funsters into The Big Time.
At least in New Zealand.
Not
that the concert was always a trouble-free,
professional affair.
The
lack of programmes was a surprise, as were
the occasional popping microphones, elusive
balances, guitar-wiring problems ... Wisely,
the set was unchanged. On one side, a quartet
of strings, on the other a rhythm and keyboard
section. Everyone scrubbed up to their
youngest, and described as
"immense talents."
Violinist
Ben Morrison powered through two stunning
showpieces with less accuracy than speed.
Tim
Beveridge, fresh from success in Cardiff's
musical theatre contest, had lots of reverb
added to an already-full vibrato, making
him suitably "tremulous and tender."
Shaun
Dixon can also add a richly commercial
vibrato to his fine tenor voice, and partnered
Hayley with style.
The
star herself stuck religiously to items
from her present CD, such as Schubert's
Ave Maria and the Lloyd Webber Pie Jesu
.
Franck's
Panis Angelicus was one of the few "new" pieces,
and let Hayley show off her younger siblings
- not a good idea since the whiff of the
old-fashioned talent show hung in the air.
Other
notable solo numbers were The Mists of
Islay and Memory.
Clearly,
Hayley's runaway CD success is not just
a creation of the industry. She lives,
moves, and sings just as sweetly in real
life, and her fans love it.
Tomorrow
the world, maybe.