And it ends with The Rake's Progress
. Interesting choice.
Meanwhile, back at the Met...
What an awful
production. Awful, awful, awful! You know I'm talking about Tosca
, don't you? The good singing couldn't rescue this one. I know they couldn't keep doing the Zeferelli production forever, and I know the next director would feel compelled to come up with something different, but couldn't they get a director who has some understanding of the music? Bah.