I’m still thinking about George Tabori’s <em>Pagliacci</em> I’m still thinking about George Tabori’s <em>Pagliacci</em>

I love Tabori—his staging of Bluebeard’s Castle and Erwartung are among my five favorite opera performances of all time.

I’m still thinking about Laurent Pelly’s <em>Il turco in Italia</em> I’m still thinking about Laurent Pelly’s <em>Il turco in Italia</em>

Ha ha ha, so gorgeous!

I’m still thinking about Martin Kusej’s <em>Rusalka</em> I’m still thinking about Martin Kusej’s <em>Rusalka</em>

The production is based on the Elisabeth Fritzl story, and it really made me reconsider this opera’s fairy tale storyline.

I’m still thinking about Peter Sellars’s <em>Così fan tutte</em> I’m still thinking about Peter Sellars’s <em>Così fan tutte</em>

I never thought an opera production could be this well done.

We’re still thinking about Robert Carsen’s <em>Mefistofele</em> We’re still thinking about Robert Carsen’s <em>Mefistofele</em>

Les Camilles both agree on this one. And WHY? You ask??!

I’m still thinking about Krzysztof Warlikowski’s <em>Lulu</em> I’m still thinking about Krzysztof Warlikowski’s <em>Lulu</em>

Barbara Hannigan‘s Lulu is the greatest live performance I’ve seen.

I’m still thinking about Hans Neuenfels’s <em>Lohengrin</em> I’m still thinking about Hans Neuenfels’s <em>Lohengrin</em>

Who are the rats? Why are their tails getting longer? Is Lohengrin a rat trying to free himself from a maze?

I’m still thinking about Bob Wilson’s <em>Le trouvère</em> I’m still thinking about Bob Wilson’s <em>Le trouvère</em>

At every turn, the preconceived notion of Trovatore was denied, right down to the boxing during the ballet.

I’m still thinking about David McVicar’s <em>Giulio Cesare</em> I’m still thinking about David McVicar’s <em>Giulio Cesare</em>

With Cesare’s old-school rules of war set spinning by Cleopatra’s Bollywood-inspired manipulations, a Da Capo aria has never felt more dangerous

I’m still thinking about Barrie Kosky’s <em>Dialogues des Carmélites</em> I’m still thinking about Barrie Kosky’s <em>Dialogues des Carmélites</em>

Barrie Kosky’s incredible production widened and universalized the ending.

I’m still thinking about John Dexter’s <em>Dialogues of the Carmelites</em> I’m still thinking about John Dexter’s <em>Dialogues of the Carmelites</em>

The opening of John Dexter‘s production of The Dialogues of the Carmelites (originally produced in English) is one of the most arresting and memorable images I have ever seen.

I’m still thinking about Laurent Pelly’s <em>The Golden Cockerel</em> I’m still thinking about Laurent Pelly’s <em>The Golden Cockerel</em>

In a lifetime of opera going I suppose I have seen many transformative productions, but this recent one seems, in the light of the increasing disaster enfolding this country, uncannily pertinent.

I’m still thinking about Richard Jones’s <em>Hansel und Gretel</em> I’m still thinking about Richard Jones’s <em>Hansel und Gretel</em>

I saw this production in HD, and it really shocked me because I was used to the cackling mezzo witch, guardian angels, and gingerbread figures.

I’m still thinking about John Dexter’s <em>I vespri siciliani</em> I’m still thinking about John Dexter’s <em>I vespri siciliani</em>

My first reaction in 1974 wasn’t good. The production was full of stairs, and I was afraid Montserrat Caballé would fall at any moment.

I’m still thinking about Barrie Kosky’s <em>Semele</em> and <em>Saul</em> I’m still thinking about Barrie Kosky’s <em>Semele</em> and <em>Saul</em>

My experiences with live performances of Handel’s operas/oratorios has been hit or miss, mostly miss.

I’m still thinking about John Cox’s <em>The Rake’s Progress</em> I’m still thinking about John Cox’s <em>The Rake’s Progress</em>

I came to The Rake’s Progress with a huge “Show Me” chip on my shoulder.

I’m still thinking about Lotte De Beer’s <em>Aïda</em> I’m still thinking about Lotte De Beer’s <em>Aïda</em>

Lotte De Beer‘s astonishing reading of Aïda at the Paris Opera was a victim both of Covid and the culture wars.

I’m still thinking about Stefan Herheim’s <em>La bohème</em> I’m still thinking about Stefan Herheim’s <em>La bohème</em>

Death is the prima donna in this opera, and Herheim doesn’t let you forget it.