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  • laddie: Review for Santa Fe’s La Fille du Regiment. Pretty much sums up how I felt about it. I found myself wishing it were... 6:54 PM
  • manou: httpv://www.youtub e.com/watch?v=g8hu XkSaL7o 6:50 PM
  • manou: Covering her tracks. 6:48 PM
  • Hippolyte: According to her posts on Facebook, Wilson is in Bayreuth–cov ering something I presume–Brun nhilde? Isolde? 6:28 PM
  • vilbastarda: I think you mean “O tempura”. Ah, and where is Geneviève to concoct some spam delish…. 5:56 PM
  • m. croche: In my defense, this was a Crotch reprint from 2011. I don’t whip it out every year. 5:24 PM
  • Chenier631: Yikes, that was pretty awful! All I can say is “where is Jennifer Wilson when we need her”? Chenier631 5:22 PM
  • Camille: If you like, and when I get them out of storage, you may come over and eat a blue plate special on my Blue Spode. No Spam,... 5:22 PM

The singing dead

“Somehow with opera, just as with theatre, it turns out that the monster’s head still hasn’t been cut off. Or else, like any monster worthy of the name, it keeps finding ways to rise from the grave.” Occasional friend of the box Joseph Cermatori offers an obituary of sorts for opera in New York in 2011-2012 in PAJ: A Journal of Performance and Art.