Posted inArts & Culture

opera poem #4

 just viewed a magnificent aida fromthe met cast of thousands egyptiansets animals no elephants thoughpleated skirts familiar music but Ihave to confess in that final scenewith the lovers radames and aidaentombed beneath the altar amnerisprostrate up top snuffling (the splitset sort of resembles a dollhouse)the pathos is somewhat lost on meI keep hearing mr rosewater […]

Gift this article