For me, one of the greatest recordings is the Von Karajan Il trovatore. You have four incredible singers in their top form.

I take such comfort in the assumption that someone or something will save us from injustice and the lust for power.

It’s such a joyous score, full of Italian warmth and humanity. Verdi’s late-stage, evergreen score is a constant source of joy.

I have been utterly fascinated by the wildly intriguing choices of “comfort operas” these past few days. For me, Così fan tutte is my absolute first choice.

This is not exactly a comfort “opera” as it is from Handel’s late oratorio Theodora which is sometimes staged as an opera.

Die ägyptische Helena isn’t even an opera I love so much as a whole.

I was first exposed to Hänsel und Gretel as a child, likely via The Metropolitan Opera’s 1982 PBS telecast.

My comfort opera after all these years remains Puccini’s Madama Butterfly, even with its sociologically problematical presentation of Japanese culture.

Beckmesser’s serenade never fails to amuse, particularly when sung by Thomas Allen in this ROH recording from 1997 under the late Haitink with Tomlinson, Gustafson, Winbergh, and Lippert.

The color, power, and character are all there in this recording.

Parsifal puts Monsieur to sleep when he most needs it. He has probably listened to more versions than actually exist.

This may be a rather trite choice, but I genuinely believe that Rossini comedies make the ultimate comfort operas.

This sequence of two arias is perfectly judged to calm the jangled or melancholic spirit.