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Act I
In a tavern
Don Alfonso and two young officers, Ferrando and Guglielmo,
are discussing women. The soldiers insist that their sweethearts are
beyond temptation and would never sway from virtuous devotion. Alfonso
remarks that women are not so angelic and raises the ire of the
soldiers. In an effort to educate his naive friends Alfonso suggests a
little wager: if the men will do as he directs, in only twenty-four
hours he will have proved his point. With great confidence that their
girlfriends would never consider anyone else, the young men accept his
challenge.
In their garden
The sisters Dorabella and Fiordiligi revel in their love for
Guglielmo and Ferrando. Alfonso arrives with the sad news that their
lovers have been called with their regiment to the front. The men appear
and all engage in elaborate farewells. Alone, Alfonso delivers one last
jeer at women's inconstancy.
In their sitting room
The maid Despina offers the women their morning chocolate and
advises the inconsolable girls to forget their sorrow with the aid of
new, temporary lovers. Her mistresses are affronted by Despina's
capricious philosophy and leave the room.
When the sister have gone, Alfonso comes to seek Despina's assistance in
his deception. With the aid of a bribe, he convinces her to introduce
two foreign friends to Dorabella and Fiordiligi. When the foreigners
arrive, the ladies are scandalized at the intrusion. The men, disguised
as Albanians, enthusiastically declare great admiration for the sisters,
who are utterly repulsed. They do not recognize the disguised men as
their lovers. In a tirade, Fiordiligi likens her fidelity to an
immovable rock. The men are thrilled at the failure of Alfonso's plot,
but he warns them that the bet isn't won yet. Left alone, Ferrando
blissfully reiterates his passion for Dorabella.
In their garden
The sisters unite in despair. Suddenly, the Albanians stagger
in, pretending to have taken poison. Alfonso and Despina run for a
doctor while the ladies rush to help the men. Despina returns disguised
as a doctor and uses Mesmer's vogue invention, an enormous magnet, to
cure the ailing Albanians. During the emergency the women are greatly
moved, but they angrily refuse to grant even a kiss once the men are
revived.
Act II
In their boudoir
Despina urges Fiordiligi and Dorabella to relent and give in to
their suitors. Dorabella agrees, and the reluctant Fiordiligi gives way.
In the garden
The men have arranged a serenade. Guglielmo pairs off with
Dorabella while Ferrando continues to woo Fiordiligi, though she seems
to have no interest in pursuing the courtship. However, Fiordiligi
admits to herself that he has touched her heart, and she hopes her
absent lover will forgive these faithless thoughts. When the men compare
notes, Guglielmo is glad to see that Fiordiligi stands fast. Ferrando,
however, is dismayed at Dorabella's yielding. His angers amuses
Guglielmo, who comments on the waywardness of the fairer sex.
In their boudoir
The sisters confess to Despina that they have lost their hearts.
Alone, the troubled Fiordiligi refuses to act on her feelings and
decides to assume a disguise of her own and, as a soldier, join her
lover at the battle. When, in response to her continued refusals,
Ferrando threatens suicide, Fiordiligi is overcome and capitulates. When
Guglelmo hears of this, he is furious but Alfonso counsels forgiveness:
"Così fan tutte!" (That's the way all women behave!), he claims.
In a receiving room
A private wedding party is arranged for the sisters and their
Albanians. The servants salute the apparently happy couples and Alfonso
brings in a notary, who is actually Despina in yet another disguise. As
the ladies sign the marriage contract, familiar martial strains from
outside draw Alfonso to a window: The former lovers are returning with
their regiment! In a panic, Fiordiligi and Dorabella push their intended
husbands from the room. The men reappear in regimental uniforms, to
enact a seeming reunion, but they instantly storm the ladies when the
wedding contracts are "discovered." Alfonso then reveals the Albanian
disguises and hails the triumph of reason over unrealistic
expectations, and forgiveness prevails.
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