Monday, March 31, 2025

EMILY 2025. Year four: the first term.


 Well, Emily finished off the year 2024 in splendid fashion, notching up festive sixth win ...



The beginning of the new year was not quite so glamorous. She took on the big boys and girls at Invercargill, off a 15 metre handicap, and went down to the usual horde of Willies, after getting impossibly far back. She has indeed a fine finishing burst when called upon, but she cannot come from the rear, against horses of the calibre of the Williamson stars.

We sent her back to Invercargill the next week. And guess what. She was running last after a furlong. Why?  She finished 5th of 6, 13 lengths from the winner.  We were not happy. 

Now, I know certain horses and trainers 'play the game'. And very successfully, too. Under the ridiculous 'rating' system operated by HRNZ, horses are made to race others 'deemed to be' of the same 'rating'. Thus, if you have a horse which needs to be lightly raced, and which wins a race, it will take you half a year of unplaced runs before you get back to the 'rating' you won at. And if a one-time Oaks or Derby winner runs around at the back of the field, enough times, for fun, it is soon allowed to race against mostly merely maidens. Kind of stupid. But it's just about what is happening ...

Anyhow. EMILY is tutoying the 50 rating. Seems odd for a mare with 6 wins and 14 places in three seasons racing, and who has shown her ability to cut her jib with the best mares in Southland. And even most among those from the stables of the Willies from Womaru. But 'rules', even silly ones, are 'rules' ...

We console ourselves with the thought that if she gets another np, she'll go down a class. Most intermediate races have a 50 top. That is, presuming HRNZ doesn't change its rules again, or schedule races with an entrance rating of 35-100. In other words, any horse at all. A free-for-all ...  Not to mention 1900, 2000 sprints etc metres!  Thank goodness, in Southland we need handicaps, so we are, largely, not subjected to the dreaded mobile start.

Rant over. Just to say, EMILY is not among those 'trying' to lose. We play the game (yes, it's a 'game!) straight, to see our horses perform grandly, run on the podium, and when possible, win ...

So, Emily is now '50'. And there's a race at glamorous Gore, with a 50 top! Only ... its a sprint 1800 metres. And there are other borderline horses ... the splendid NUBLIAH CHARMAY and GRANNY ROSE, owned by our best friends, Robin and Geraldine ... Well, GRANNY went out favourite, we were second favourite .. and oyoy! there was a stumer! IMPERIAL MAN, by the same rare sire as Emily... remarkably well backed ..   Well, he stumed all right. And in a 3-horse finish Emily was a strong-finishing 3rd. Granny was second. R&G owe me a chocolate fish.

After that run, I was really certain that she would do something next up. 50 top again. So we'll be clever and play the HRNZ game and put a good junior driver up. We did. And I almost had a punt. I was so sure. But ..

I was devastated at the time. She finished a fair sixth. Looking back, it wasn't awful. A fair sixth. But I'd been expecting .. hoping ... well, next time!  Next time? I won't even write of it. I will never understand what Mark was up to. 'Go to the front' I messaged him. What did he do? Took the girl from a grand start position, back to ... last. Folk could be forgiven for thinking we were playing the 'game'. In a large field, there was no way through for her. She finished at the tail of the field.

I have never felt so near to giving up racing for the third time. But when I sobered up ... 

A week later she lined up again. There were two hot pots this time ... a Willie, of course: Brad's KRACKA LOOKA which had won the race at Wyndham when Emily was 6th, and the occasionally unreliable AH DINNAE KEN .. but heavens, Emily was 3rd favourite! Why? She'd been 10-8 in the betting when she'd run 11th! We know she likes Winton, but ...

Someone must have told her. Mother-Trainer Kirsten took the reins this time and, yes ... after Em's usual reliable start, went FORWARD!  Kracka Looka and Ah Dinnae Ken chose to go backwards. But where there's a Willie there's a way! Matty's PYRAMID ROSE, which had been way back in earlier races, stormed past Emily early on to take the lead ... and she stayed there. Emily had a good stab at her in the strait, but ran out of pouff in the last yards and got passed by old pal BILL BOOTIT. Third. And the hotpots were 3 or 4 lengths back. Hope and enthusiasm reborn ...  THAT's our gutsy wee girl!

So, last race of March. Wyndham. 14 horses. And, yes, a stumer. We have raced against PAIGE many a time, in Canterbury. I think the score would be in our favour. But here she is, hot-tipped by Carter Dalgety and hot favourite. Above no less than four variegated Willies, including Kracka Looka. EMILY is 6th favourite, paying $12 to win. 

Well, everybody went away well this time, especially our other old pal, ABADABADO, who is a touch nippier than Em. Then Matty's FLORENCE THE MACHINE (fifth favourite) zoomed round to take the lead from him, and Emily got pushed back to four deep on the rails. Kracka Looka and Paige to her outside. Groan.


But, in horse-racing all is never lost. Kracka Looka moved, Paige didn't and Kirstin whisked Emily on to the back of the Kracka, and off the rails. Yeeees, went the squeals in Gerolstein's drawing room!  Round the turn, Florence and Bill Boottit were about the falter, and Paige was steaming around the outside ..


Down the strait and Emily switched to the very outside ...


Paige had got away. Abadabado ran on stoutly for second and -- yes! Emily outsprinted the rest of the field and took another super 3rd!


So: first term - seven starts for three thirds, and ending on a promising note. Can't complain, eh, girl!

And the new term starts straight away...

It is to be at Invercargill. Not her luckiest track. But 2200 metres, which ought to suit ... and only seven starters. Wyndham had sixteen! Odd. And only one Willie ..  BUT the second, third and fourth from the Wyndham race, plus Ah Dinna Ken, which I guess will be favourite .. but, who knows ... I don't think there's a stumer in there ...


Go, little girl  <3 Second term is ON!






Tuesday, February 25, 2025

The struggle for the superbowl ..

 

Quite a few years ago, sister Vicky gave us a garden ornament for Christmas.

A bowl? A dish? 

I didn't quite know what to do with it, so I filled it with sugar-water and hung it from the wisteria for the delectation of passing birdies.  They staunchly ignored it. For years.

The little birds at Gerolstein used to mass every evening in the gum forest, a couple of hundred metres from the house. At dusk, there would be a huge exodus, and, to the accompaniment of a noise like a jet engine, hundreds of the little things, simultaneously, rose from the tree tops and disappeared into the setting sun.

Then a storm came, and knocked the forest down.

I don't know where the birdies had their rendez-vous after that. Until ... last year, they began congregating on the wisteria, outside the dining room window ..


To encourage them to visit regularly, I got the bowl -- or is it a dish? -- put some bird seed in it, and hung it from a strong wisteria branch. They ignored it.

Just out of picture, is a 29 year-old magnolia tree. A 50th birthday present in the days when I was young. It manages some blooms every year, but it is scarcely a success. I noticed that the sparrows were using it as a stopover between Wisteria and Dusk so, since I was banging my head on the dish -- or is it a bowl? -- regularly, I shifted the thing to the mangolia tree ..

Bzzzzzing! Feathers, tails a-flying the sparrow squadrons descended ...

Sparrows are sweet, but they are bullies. There are other little birds in our gardens, and the bravest of these were the greenfinches ... and the battles of the bowl (it's really a dish) began ... 






The two armies seem, at last, to have declared a cease-fire ... in fact, the creatures are just as apt to fight off one of their own kind and colour as the other team ... a bit like football players ..




Anyway, for now, the Battle of the Bowl is over. Until the chaffinches get up courage.

Time to go fill the bowl!  Or is it a dish?



Careful Quintilius Quayle! There's a sentry on guard!






 PS dissertation on the question of Bowl versus Dish can be found here:







Tuesday, February 11, 2025

Every sheet music cover holds a tale ...

 

Having disappeared back to the C19th century, and discovered the wonderful piece of sheet music for the Emily Soldene hit 'Launch the Lifeboat', I, of course, lingered longer, back in those days, and came up with more delightful musical discoveries: songs and dance music from the Victorian era. This one is a beauty ...


Title? I don't know exactly what it means, but soldier (see striped pants) no1 seems to be scraping down his horse. Soldier 2 seems to be hanging up a saddle/harness. I see a stirrup dangling. Nice hay-racks. Ah! OK. Giggle tells me that a Stable Call was a trumpet call, alerting cavalry that it's time out to care for their horses.

There was a piece, apparently by Wellington Guernsey, entitled the Stable Call Waltz (for six or sometimes seven trumpets and military band) being played by the band of the Queen's Bays in Ireland in 1844. Colonel Charlton. Then they played the Stable Call Troop. Composer? J Holt.

Date. Late 1848 to January 1849. It was advertised in the provincial press, and reviewed pleasantly.


Captain Coster. Who was he, and why was the dedicated to him? Captain James Coster. Facetiously described as 'gallant and far-famed' in the press. Not. By 1850, he was out of the Lancers and up in court for ungentlemanly pubehaviour.

 
Some years later, he met his nemesis. A military band frightened the horses of his phaeton and, at the corner of Halkin Street, they ridded themselves of the not-so-gallant Captain who landed head first on the road .. fracturing his skull ..  It wasn't terminal, however. Not just yet. He lasted till 22 January 1863, when he died, aged 46, at 14 Cornwall Villas, Willis Rd, Kentish Town, described as formerly Captain in the 16th Queen's Regiment. Seems like he never got another job. He left 'under £2,000' to be administered by a wine merchant named Smith.   Oh, he had two (successive) wives, the second of whom, well off, survived him by 28 years and left a small fortune ...
I see that during his soldiering years, he took part in Garrison theatricals. Perhaps that's why he became a dedicatee.

And, lastly, the composer. Josiah George JONES. I spent a wee while exhuming Mr Jones, because I didn't expect him to be Josiah rather than James or John, because he didn't remain Bandmaster of the 16th long after this, and what had looked like a promising career in churning out 'well written' polka arrangements for the rising firm of Joseph Williams somewhy fizzled out. 

Josiah was born in Hunslet, Yorks in 1818. He seemingly married Mary Ann née Summerhayes as a teenager, and I see him in 1841 at York Buildings in Bridgwater, Somerset, with a couple of sons, already, and running a business as music and musical instrument-seller and a 'toyman'. I don't think that is a parallel to 'toy boy', maybe he was selling toys as well as music. Welll, it all went wrong. He was declared bankrupt later that year, and scooted out of town to settle in the High St, Taunton (Castle Hotel). Quite what he did there, I hav'n't been able to winkle, nor have I been able to discover when he chucked in shopkeeping and joined the military -- after Taunton he was doing something in Portsmouth -- but he was, anyway, with the 16th regiment, in Norfolk, in 1848.

And in 1848 his name started to appear on sheet-music covers. The 'Douro Waltzes', 'The Bixley Lodge Galop', 'The Good Night Polka'.'The Abbotsford Polka', 'The Military Schottische', 'The Carrawroe Polka', 'The Bridal Wreath', 'The Hardwicke Polka' ... published by Williams, and collated into a guinea Polka Album 'containing alll the popular polkas composed by ..', 'containing as much music as is usually published for 2gns') by the composer ... 

But 'The Military Steeplechase Polka' was published circa 1851 by D'Almaine. As was Jones's Military Band Journal. And Mr Jones had left the army and -- advertised as 'pupil of Bochsa on the harp' --  had settled at 3 Trinity Terrace, Radford Rd, in Coventry. His wife 'pupil of H Field' taught piano. But that didn't last long. He advertised that he had been 'advised by several eminent physicians to leave the army and settle in some mild climate'. The mild climate he chose was the Isle of Wight, where he opened a music warehouse in Union Street, Ryde. He founded the Ryde Philharmonic Society, gave concerts with his wife and teenaged cornettist son, acted at Church organist in Cowes, staged Balls, gave classes on the Hullah singing method, conducted the Rifles Band, imported some well-known singers for concerts  ... 

The Jones family (seven or eight of them now) can be seen in Ryde in the 1861 census, but soon after they removed to Winchester ... Josiah died there 27 April 1887, Mary Ann 13 October 1891. Josiah junior followed where his father had led. After a period with Kirkman's pianos in London, he returned to the Island and held positions in Cowes and Newport, up to his death in 1907.

Hic iacet Josiah Jones




Another inviting music sheet also led me into previously uncharted (by me) territory


Both Tinney and Saville were well-known in the area of 'fashionable dancing': the former as a skilled composer and arranger of dance music the latter as 'one of the most successful cotillion leaders ... in fashionable London.

Frederick George TINNEY (b Marylebone 21 February 1815; d Pimlico 13 November 1860) was the son of another musician, William Tinney and his wife Chressy Ann. He ventured as a composer at a young age, but found his niche as an arranger of popular operatic fantasias and, above all, as the pianist and musical director of Charlies Ollivier's Quadrille Band. In 1848 he joined with the equally successful Charles Coote, and Coote and Tinney's Band became one of the most fashionably patronised of dance orchestras. The partners ran their business in tandem with a music publishing firm, but the whole went down, in 1857, in bankruptcy. Tinney was, by thi time, in poor health, and he would die, at the age of 45, 13 November 1860, leaving a widow and seven children.




Augustus William Saville Lumley or Lumley Saville (b 5 December 1828; d 13 April 1887) was a sort-of-aristocrat. One of the four illegitmate sons of the unmarried Earl of Scarborough and his concubine Agnes something. Number one son went on to become a Lord, a Privy Councillor, a diplomat  in high places etc. Number two son went, of course, into the church. Augustus led cotillions.
He attended Corpus Christi, bought himself commissions in the Life Guards et al during a decade, but doesn't seem to have actually fought anyone. He became an adjunct to the Prince of Wales, was named a Colonel, was nominated Marshall of Ceremonies to the Queen ... but was sued by his tailor for 'neglecting' to pay for his ceremonial uniforms. On that occasion he was listed as 'artist'. And he was. In 1880 he exhibited a full-length portrait of his friend, the Prince, at the Royal Academy. It wasn't much liked. And he led cotillions.

"Cotillion"

I don't think this was one of them. In spite of its 'credits' it doesn't seem to have been performed much. A W Nicholson's Avalanche Polka, twenty years later, did rather bettter. Anyway, I see this piece being played, naturally, by the still-thus-named Coote and Tinney's Band in 1859. I think the quality of the cover engraving shows sign of declining days. But it got played at HM's State Ball (Coote, its publisher supplied the music) before Leon Leoni, then W C Levey brought out their Avalanche Galops ...


Alpine motifs seem to have been popular.  But I'm not getting into researching the poundingly prolific Mr Charles Handel Rand Marriott ... another year.

I like this one better. Kiko? Qui ça? No idea ...  Even Yves Ballu can't catch her! But she reminds me of my mountaineering great-grandmother!




Date? Well, after 1865. When Hutchins and Romer sold up in 1884 they were still in the same premises. I'd say probably 1860s. Alpensteigerins were à la mode at that time.

So the tale beind this one stays hidden. I'll try again another time ..

One more.


This one I can date to 1845. The troupe, after successful showings in Paris, opened a season at Her Majesty's Theatre 8 April 1845. After, it was reported, 'difficulties' which seem to have involved the Austrian and French governments, and the German gossip press, on the 'across the state line for immoral purposes' lines. 

They were a huge hit ...



Who were they? A group of thirty-six children, girls and boys ('all Jewish' affirmed one memoirist), said to be aged from 10 to 14, trained by Frau Josephine Weiss of Vienna. And what made them special? Apparently they were lively and natural, and Fr Weiss's joyous choreography allowed and encouraged them so to be.

So, who was Fr Weiss?  Josephine MAUDRY. Born in Alserstadt, Vienna in 1804, the daughter of Johann Maudry and his wife Constantia née Franeck. Married at eighteen ....


And had already found her metier in her teens, for I see her in 1823 (11 March) in Klagenfurt taking a Benefit at Carl Meyer's Theatre, at which she staged a ballet, Die schlaue Liebchen, with a cast of children.
At some stage, she became ballet mistress and choreographer at her 'home' theatre: the Theater an der Josefstadt -- I see her there first in 1841 -- where has she been?  After several hours digging I came upon this .. 1840 ...


'Formerly solo dancer at the Kärtnertor ...'. Husband a performer. Coming from Hamburg .. been teaching children .. a six-year-old pupil dancing the Cachuca ... she is an established dance-teacher, especially of children. So the troupe which was to make her name didn't spring from nowhere. Yes, there are 'her pupils' performing .. and she choreographing ... at the Josefstadt in October 1841. Music by Lanner and Suppe. Conductor: Suppe. Her name was seen as a dance arranger in all sorts of festivities, as far afield as the Deutsche National Theater in Hungary in -- ahha 'the 36 pupils of Mme W .. 'Todtentanz'. Will make a tour of Germany. Königstadt Theatre, Berlin September. Frankfurt October. 



Then: 'Das Kinderballet der Madame Weiss wird in Paris erwartet'. Here we go.

The Paris season was the turning point. The little dancers became the craze of the city. Much to the miffedness of the Opéra's regular dancer. Anything so huge naturally attracted attention, and the Frau Grundys of Germany, Austria, France and England leaped to pile accusations on Josephine who was depicted as running a child prostitution ring ... they would all be proven liars in time, but 'mother' must have had a time organising a travelling troupe of more than 50 people and coping, at the same time, with the busybodies of the continent.

Summary. The English season was as big a success as the French one, and it too provoked its share of squabbles. When Josephine fell to taking Benjamin Lumley to court -- and he, her -- the impresario accused the manageress of false advertising. Her dancers weren't Viennese, most of them were English. Well, the Frlns Weber, Werner, Kock, Pirock, Sperl, Darebny and Florianschütz who returned to their mothers around this time certainly weren't English. Though their replacements certainly were. And Mr Lumley's 'Italian Opera' heberged a good number of fake 'Italians', singers and dancers.

Céline Moncelet, HMT 1845


Josephine took her troupe to the provinces, to Ireland, back to Paris, back to London (Drury Lane this time, with the personnel increased to 48), then to America ...


Back to Paris-- to the Théâtre de la Porte St-Martin, around France -- Dijon, Lyon, Bordeaux -- nearly everywhere with success. With most poeple. The baldheads in the front rows in some provincial towns preferred their dancing girls to have a little more age and a lot less clothing.

Berlin, once again took the Grundy prize. Someone got the police to stop the show, charging Josephine with cruelty, underfeeding, prostitution and kidnapping of 30 English girls. Once again, there was no complaint from the girls or their families and the thing faded away.

1852, however, marked the end. On 23 December Josephine died at the age of 46. It was rumoured that she had left a keepsake to each of her girls. Unlikely, there had been a heck of a lot of them.


A memorial service was held at the Parish Church of Maria Treu. The Mozart Requiem was sung, with such stars as Staudigl and Erl in the solo parts. I suppose the foul-minded Frau Grundy didn't attend.

The other interesting thing on the English sheet music is the attribution of the music. I suspect -- just suspect, mind you -- that it may be a bit .. er .. woolly. Or, shall we say, 'of convenience'. Maretzek? Yes, it's that Maretzek. Maximilian. From Brünn. Born there 28 June 1821. He wrote an autobiog which I used to have, but I opshopped it after catching it in .. um .. inaccuracies. 
Why do I suspect this credit? Firstly, because Josephine's group has been dancing their routines for several years now. Surely they didn't change the music for London. Secondly, Mon Jullien is involved and anything involving that gentleman is always 'problematic'. Maybe I'm unduly wary .. but ... it don't seem quite right ..





Maretzek began his career in his home town, and his operatic Hamlet was produced at Mlle de Tref[f]z's Benefit in 1840. He went on to Prague, to Bamberg, tried his hand at French romances, an overture Agnes Sorel, then published six mazurkas and some polkas in Paris. Did Josephine pick up his tunes there and then? Or just him? Was he the troupe's conductor? Or not even him? Just his name? Or .....  Ahha!!!! Advertisements in the Paris press during the troupe's January-February 1845 date.  'Bernard Latte, passage de'Opéra 2. 'L'Allemande', 'Le Pas des Fleurs', 'La Tyrolienne' 'La Mazurka', 'Les Moissoneuses' dansés par les trente-six danseuses Viennoises'. Arrangés pour piano par Maretzek'. 4 francs 50 apiece.  Et voilà!


 
    
After the vast success of the little dancers and Josephine's dances in London, the opportunistic Jullien announced that he had purchased the rights to ALL of their music


Well, of course, you couldn't, of course, buy up the copyrights of thirty odd German composers, new and old, so .. what easier than to credit them enitrely to a young musician who would be only too glad of the réclame? Oh, Jullien rewarded Maretzek a couple of years later by giving him a job as chorus master for his ill-fated opera season at Drury Lane, and produced his ballet, Génie du Globe, there. Some reward! Maretzek went on to America and memorableness. But I'll bet he didn't compose Josephine's music. Piano arrangements, I'll allow. I suppose they have 'EXCLUSIVE COPYRIGHT's too. Whose?




















 










Friday, February 7, 2025

Emily Soldene: LAUNCH THE LIFEBOAT!

 

Awwwwwww ....

You publish -- after twenty years research -- your huge, excruciatingly detailed biography of a Victorian theatrical megastar .. dripping with illustrations and photographs and programmes ...


And then, another twenty years on, you find a wonderful piece of her sheet-music which would have been worth a double-page spread ...




Before Emily Soldene was Emily Soldene (her father was Lambert, her mother was Swain, her bigmaous stepfather was Solden ..) she was 'Miss Fitzwilliam', star of the top London music halls. As 'Miss Fitzwilliam' she introduced two songs, in particular, of the 'heroic' kind which were splendid hits. One was Captain Collomb's Crimean War song 'Up the Alma's Heights' the other, the equally vigorous and dramatic 'Launch the Lifeboat'. Neither subject was particularly new -- Alma's heights had been scaled years earlier, and Henry Russell had memorably manned his lifeboat back in the 1840s.



But, twenty years later, a J Beaumont Fletcher Esq., M.A. 'respectfully dedicated to the National Lifeboat Institution' his version of the theme ... The full lyric is in my book. The lines were set to music by Alfred Plumpton, the house pianist at the Oxford Music Hall, and Emily 'milked its maritime melodrama' up to her ringing Azucena top f-natural, at the end of each verse, until the sailors were rescued ...

'Launch the Lifeboat' was a huge hit. Alas, when I wrote my book, I simply could not find a copy of the published music. Now I have. Now that I have crippled hands, and cannot play it ...




Mr James Bealey Fletcher MA (b Stepney 22 August 1826; d Ainger Rd London 26 Aptil 1870), 'son of the Rev Joseph Fletcher DD' was, of course, a clergyman, educated at the University of London, who took up, in preference, supervising the education of the sons of the gentlefolk of Clifton. His occasional ventures into lyricism included 'The Outcast' (mus: Bennett Gilbert). 

Alfred Plumpton (b 4 Eagle St, Shepherd's Walk, Hoxton 3 March 1840; d Islington 27 March 1902) was the son of music-hall tenor Josiah Plumpton, and had begun as harmonium player at the Canterbury Hall in 1858. He worked for Charles Morton for a goodly number of years, and turned out regular songs ('I Like to be a Swell', ''The Railway Guard' &c) and operettas (Married by Compulsion, Sly and Shy, Who Is She?). He married pianist Charlotte Tasca (TASKER), and the couple toured the Indies and spent considerable time in Australia where Alfred was, for a time, choir director of Melbourne's Catholic Cathedral (soprano, the future Mme Melba). In 1887, his opera I Due Studenti was produced by the Simonsen company (Alexandra Theatre, Melbourne 24 December). He returned to Britain as musical director for Abud and Greet's Blue-Eyed Susan, featuring Australian, Nellie Stewart, and again in 1897 for a second attempt by that lady in Musgrove's production of the The Scarlet Feather. Latterly, he became director of the music at the Palace Theatre, and was yet in harness when he died aged 62. 

Of Emily SOLDENE (Mrs Powell) nothing remains to be said or written. She is the subject of perhaps the vastest theatrical biography ever written!

Morlet: the lacunae in Louis ..


While looking up something else altogether in my 'incomparable' Encyclopaedia of the Musical Theatre,  I noticed that my article on the grand French opérette baritone, Louis Morlet, had a lacuna or two. So I thought I had better fill them ...

MORLET, [Auguste Louis] (b Vernon, Eure 1 March 1849; d Rue Mirabeau 29, Paris 9 March 1913). Star baritone/actor who had a fine career in the fin-de-siècle Parisian musical theatre.


Briefly, a pupil of Duprez, he made his first stage appearances at Angers (1871-3), Antwerp (1873-4), Rouen (1875) and Brussels (1875-7).  


Brussels


In 1877 he became a member of the company at the Opéra-Comique, where he made a considerable effect in his début (31 October) as Harlequin in Poise’s La Surprise de l'amour (alongside Irma Marié and Galli-Marié). However, Morlet found that he was decidedly under-used at the Salle Favart thereafter, and after appearing there in Membrée's La Courte Échelle (Chamilly), Le Pré aux Clercs (Comminee) and the première of Chabrier's one-act Une Éducation manquée (1879), he left, and instead took over the rôle of Brissac in Les Mousquetaires au couvent (1880) at the Théâtre des Bouffes-Parisiens. The part, created by the actor Frédéric Achard, was reorganized and enlarged with two strong singing solos and Morlet, who proved to be as fine an actor as he was a baritone vocalist, became the star of the show.


La Surprise de l'amour

As a result of this personal triumph, he was cast in the lead rôle of the piece that followed Les Mousquetaires at the Bouffes-Parisiens, and thus created the very contrasting light comedy baritone rôle of Pippo in Audran's La Mascotte (`Glou Glou' duet) opposite the newly in-town Mlle Montbazon. 




After this second huge success, Morlet was paired again with Mlle Montbazon in a third which almost approached them in Audran's Gillette de Narbonne (1882, Roger), and he subsequently starred as a fine run of richly baritone leading men in the Parisian musical theatre, notably as Saverdy in Serpette's Fanfreluche (1883), as Lorenzo in Varney's Babolin (1884), le Comte in Serment d'Amour (1886) and in the piratical title-rôle of Planquette's Surcouf (1887). He later created rôles in Messager's Le Bourgeois de Calais (1887, Duc de Guise) at the Folies-Dramatiques, Miette (1888, de Bellegarde) and Isoline (1888, Oberon), played the title-rôle in Lecocq's Ali Baba (1889) and appeared as Riego in Juanita (1891), Planquette's Le Talisman (1893, Chevalier de Valpinçon) as well as reappearing regularly in his first and most famous rôle of Brissac, as Pippo, and other classic parts (Marquis in Les Cloches de Corneville 1894), in between times.

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Morlet was married to Mlle Gugot [GUILLOT, Jeanne], a sometime member of the Opéra-Comique company, who appeared as Bettina in the 1883 revival of La Mascotte




When Louis Morlet died, in 1913, at the age of 64, he was designated as 'sans profession'. Sic transit.