Onstage in a candle-lit dining room, Evelina in a scarlet empire-era evening gown holds a dagger high over Weston, who wears a blood-stained evening shirt and trousers and sinks to the ground clutching his side with his left hand. His sleeves are rolled up, showing the end of his right arm.
Evelina Dobraceva as Floria Tosca and Weston Hurt as Scarpia in Tosca (2017), Tulsa Opera. Evelina wears a scarlet empire-era evening gown and holds a dagger high over Weston, whowears a blood-stained evening shirt and trousers and sinks to the ground clutching his side with his left hand. His sleeves are rolled up, showing the end of his right arm. Photo: Shane Bevel.

When I first decided that I wanted to pursue a career as a professional singer, it never occurred to me that being born without my right hand would ever be an issue. To some extent, it never really has been. Yet, in other ways, it has played a significant role in shaping the artist that I have become today. I remember the first conversation that I ever had about performing with a prosthesis was during the summer while at my first apprentice program. At that time the artistic director mentioned that it could be a factor at some point that people might have an issue with, but then jokingly said, “only until you get famous enough to when they won’t care anymore”.   

Onstage, Weston Hurt is dressed in a cream coloured linen suit with the empty right sleeve pinned up; he is holding a letter with an expression of consternation. Weston has a surrounded by other artists wearing Japanese kimono.
Weston Hurt as Sharpless in Puccini’s Madama Butterfly (2017), Seattle Opera. Weston wears a cream linen suit with the empty right sleeve pinned up, surrounded by other artists wearing kimono. He holds a letter with an expression of consternation. Photo: Philip Newton.

It wasn’t until some time later, after I had finished my education and formal training that I really saw his words turn true.  I remember singing an audition in New York City where many different companies from Europe came to the United States to hear singers in audition. My manager contacted me and said that an important opera company in Germany was very interested in offering me a fest contract as long as I had a prosthesis. At the time I didn’t possess one, so I ended up losing out on the offer. It was then when I began thinking about various companies in America that might have been too politically correct to mention anything, but had decided to pass on me simply out of fear that I wouldn’t be able to portray a certain character with only one hand. In fact, there was one audition in which I was told point blank that while I had sung perhaps the best “Largo al factotum” (Il barbiere di Siviglia) that he might had ever heard, he didn’t think that a Figaro with one hand would be marketable to his audience. So, I decided to seek out financial assistance to acquire a cosmetic prosthesis in hopes to level the playing field.

Only a year later, I had attained a cosmetic prosthesis and was surprised in what a difference having my prosthesis made in my auditions. One could argue that I had improved as a singer/auditioner over the past year, but I also had industry people telling me (in whispered tones) that they were so happy I had made the decision to procure a prosthesis. My biggest surprise came once I arrived at my first contracted engagement after receiving my prosthesis and was asked by the director if I would mind not wearing it for the role of Sharpless in Madama Butterfly. After talking about the character with the director, we made the decision that this was perhaps why Sharpless had the desk job. Maybe he was injured in war and had been assigned the American Consulate position after being discharged. It made perfect sense, brought a uniqueness to the character, allowed me to be myself on stage, and brought something new to a story that audiences had seen time and time again.  It wasn’t until the review appeared in a major industry magazine, “Weston Hurt was a sympathetic Sharpless, his own real-life physical limitation – he has no right arm – never preventing him from singing with caring and poise.” that I realized our plan had backfired.  Still being able to sing with care and poise even though I only had one hand wasn’t the image that I was trying to portray.  

Onstage, a redheaded white soprano in a blue velvet gown gestures emphatically at a seated Weston Hurt wearing a brown fur-trimmed greatcoat, black leather boots and a cosmetic prosthetic hand
Elizabeth Futral as Lucia and Weston Hurt as Enrico in Donizetti’s Lucia di Lammermoor at Portland Opera. Elizabeth wears a blue velvet gown and gestures emphatically at a seated Weston, who wears a brown fur-trimmed coat, black boots, and a prosthetic hand. Photo: Ken Howard.

Thankfully, I am at a place in my career now where I am able to make the decision alongside the director whether or not my character would have one hand or two and reviewers, for the most part, have stopped mentioning it.  I find, as it always has, that it brings greater depth to the character should we decide to not wear my prosthesis for Nabucco, Sharpless, or Rigoletto or to start the role of Valentin with the prosthesis only to return in act 3, home from war, without it.  Or better yet, in my Houston Grand Opera debut as Scarpia in Puccini’s Tosca, the brilliant director John Caird had the idea for me to remove my prosthesis on stage during act 2 to heighten the level of drama with Tosca. These choices are unique to me and are simply there to add to the drama of the storytelling which allows me to create a character which is four-dimensional.  

At the end of the day, who’s to say that any of these characters had two hands to begin with? I understand that it might initially draw attention on stage, but is that such a bad thing? We are fortunate enough to have artists who possess their own unique characteristics of all shapes, sizes, and abilities – and THANK GOD we don’t all look and sound the same! The sooner we begin to realize that the things which define us are indeed the things that create that attraction from the audience, the sooner we can embrace that which makes us unique. 

– Weston Hurt


Headshot of Weston Hurt, a white baritone with blonde hair and beared streaked with white, piercing light coloured eyes wearing a navy blue suit and light blue and green tie.
Headshot of Weston Hurt, a white baritone with blond hair and beard and light eyes, wearing a navy blue suit.

Biography

Weston Hurt is an American Baritone. During the 2017-2018 season, he adds two new roles to his repertoire: Creon in Cherubini’s Medea and John Perribyngle in Riccardo Zandonai’s Il grillo del focolare, based on the Dickens novella The Cricket on the Hearth. But first – Weston starts off the season in a return to Seattle Opera, his operatic home away from home, to sing Sharpless in Puccini’s Madama Butterfly. Later this season, he’ll sing Scarpia, one of opera’s most reviled villains, in a house debut with Nashville Opera’s Tosca, and will also debut at Teatro Grattacielo in Il grillo and Opera Omaha in Medea

You can read more about Weston on his website

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  1. Beautifully written. I’m so proud of your great career. You’ve certainly enriched my life more than I could ever say. Not to mention, what a great Dad you are!

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