Crave the date Crave the date

It only just occurred to La Cieca that the opening night of New York City Opera’s 2013 season—the premiere of their new production of Powder Her Face—is February 15, a date that sounds oddly familiar somehow.

Notte e giorno criticar Notte e giorno criticar

Imagine if someone left Vermeer’s masterpiece “Girl With a Pearl Earring” out in the rain.

Smooth operatic Smooth operatic

Did the ancient Egyptians invent chest waxing?

Working “Tito” Working “Tito”

After an uneven start to the season, the Met brought its A game Friday to a superb revival of Mozart’s La Clemenza di Tito.

Why, oh why? Why, oh why?

“Alden Drops the Ballo: His Milquetoast Take on Verdi’s Classic Fizzles at the Met”

Swedish frisson Swedish frisson

Last week’s freak nor’easter set the tone for Thursday’s chilly new production of Un Ballo in Maschera at the Met.

The man in the ironic mask The man in the ironic mask

The realization of the opera Un ballo in maschera by Verdi and the librettist Antonio Somma is almost as famous as the opera itself.

Down for the count Down for the count

The battle of the sexes ended in an upset the other night in Le Nozze di Figaro.

The man behind the mask The man behind the mask

Recently your doyenne engaged in an email-based interview with David Alden, director of the Met’s new production of Un ballo in maschera, opening on Thursday.

Can this “Marriage” be saved? Can this “Marriage” be saved?

The performance at the Metropolitan Opera last night proved that yes, it is possible to kill this opera. I don’t know how they managed it, but they did.

Isle, be seeing you Isle, be seeing you

“Like the Shakespeare play it’s based on, Thomas Adès’ opera The Tempest is set on an enchanted island.”

Our retrospection will now be all to the future Our retrospection will now be all to the future

La Cieca predicts you won’t be seeing any puritans at the Met next season, except of course for the ones who slouch around during intermission hissing, “You call that a trill?”

Smells like teen critic Smells like teen critic

Friend of the box Opera Teen (pictured, right) reacts to Saturday night’s performance of Otello.

Beating time Beating time

So meandering and ragged a reading would be alarming at a first rehearsal; for a first night, it was a scandal.

Scent of mystery Scent of mystery

La Cieca has been sniffing around her generally reliable (and fragrant) sources, and she thinks she has pieced together a list of the dozen operas to be featured in the 2013-2014 season of “The Met: Live in HD.”

Was hast du, Nemorino, du siehst so verstort? Was hast du, Nemorino, du siehst so verstort?

In a rare last-minute change of program, the Metropolitan Opera has canceled tomorrow night’s performance of L’elisir d’amore.

The medium is the mezzos The medium is the mezzos

“Two generations of gypsy women dominated the first weekend of the Met’s new season.”

Tales of the unexpected Tales of the unexpected

Saturday matinee’s prima Trovatore brought an exciting and compelling show to the Met’s stage in the revival of David McVicar’s dark, Goya-esque production.

Fight club Fight club

“I literally wanted to punch Sher in the face.”

Yu’s on first Yu’s on first

So what’s the news from the Met press office this late Friday afternoon?

On with his head On with his head

Matthew Polenzani will sing the role of Leicester in all performances of the Met’s new production of Donizetti’s Maria Stuarda this season.

Just one look Just one look

Which VIP at the Met’s opening night barely lasted through Belcore’s entrance aria before hustling out the door and leaving a gaping lacuna in the guest seating chart?

Read meat Read meat

After last night’s opening of L’elisir d’amore, the chirping of the first critics is heard.

The case of the missing Amelia The case of the missing Amelia

“In the space of a few words, the leading role in a major new production had been reassigned. But why?”