Gosh, I'm missing magnolia for quick-and-easy linking. I suppose I shall just create individual blog entries for links, like I used to in the old days.
So, apologies to people on FeedReaders who may see an exponential rise in the number of posts from me.
A profile of Svetlana Dvoretskaia, who "is president of Show One Productions, responsible for bringing such productions as AGA-BOOM! and Les Ballets Trockadero de Monte Carlo to Toronto." Most of which is actually just a shopping list of designer labels (zzzzzzzzzzzzz) but contains four intriguing sentences
"It's not just a concert production, it is involved with reality TV. I do music; that is my involvement in the project."
No doubt we will find out more in due course.
Meanwhile, Katrina brings us a review of Adriana Lecouvrer - Opera...and an odyssey She went to see it because her friend was in the ballet. Her previous experience was La Gioconda!
Adriana was silly enough to be entertaining. Stuff happened (albeit silly, implausible stuff), and kept happening, and there were nasty catfights between two strong women. This one was lots more fun!
And Placido Domingo?
Even to someone like me who
admits to knowing next to nothing about music, his voice
was...heavenly. Truly. So crystal and clear and haunting. There was
just something about it that raised the hair on my arms, gave me
goosebumps, and made me want to weep. I'm serious! I didn't want to breathe when he was singing.
I
don't know how to write about music. I can't even to begin to describe
how beautiful, how reverent it felt to be in that presence, to hear
that voice live.
What a stage presence, too. Anna said he was
very nice, that he's a bit of a flirt, and that he told the dancers
they were "delicious girls."
Plácido a bit of a flirt? I don't think there's any 'bit of' about it!
Update: Just in, from the Associated Press
Placido Domingo tries to turn back clock at Met
...What made it all worthwhile were those moments, especially in the final act, when that familiar Domingo sound rang out in the cavernous Met auditorium. At its best, it's still a thrilling voice — ardent and muscular, supported by a rock-solid technique that has kept him going all these years while so many promising younger tenors have come and gone from the scene.