Hello, All. I hope you are doing well. :)
I'm writing today for the singular purpose of cataloging our adventures with the Dallas Opera.
This all started a number of months back when Kristin was pontificating over the onerous situation of having to tell one's parents what to get her for her birthday. This can be a tumultuous situation for any son or daughter, but is exceptionally so in that Kristin prefers to receive gifts that are not 'things'. And that is not to say that K and I are fundamentalists trying to live with just the barest of essentials, but it is because clutter has to be one of my wife's greatest frustrations. That and coursework.
In any case, K decided early on that a non-tangible gift would be the best to suggest (and most conducive to our crowded apartment). And, Kristin did indeed have something that she'd been a wanting after that fit the requirements pretty well: To see an Opera.
K had once been home sick with a gosh-knows-what sickness that had profoundly put her on her ass. On this occasion, in an effort to distract herself from the illness, she was doing much like the rest of America: Channel surfing. In this setting she wandered herself into a new experience much by accident thanks to our friends at PBS. An Opera, of all things, was being aired while K was searching for distraction, and what she found was most diverting. K has strong memories of the stage and the singing and the costumes in this production, but for the life of her, she has no idea what production it was. She was too sick to watch the whole thing, and because PBS avoids commercial interruption like the plague, she never determined the Opera's origin. Also, she was never able to look it up later because all the words were in another language, and there was little else for her to go off of.
So, having been thus defeated before, Kristin wanted to take back up the cause and see an Opera when in: we knew what it was called, we knew what it was about (at least mostly), and we could talk about it later. It is this last point that has just now reminded me of the primary purpose of this prose, and I had best be getting to it.
But first! The players in this blog:
Daniel "Ready To Go" Connors Kristin "At The Door"Connors
And our favorite furry friend:
Loki "Stayin' At Home" Kitty
The Opera itself:
So gift suggested to gift received, K's mom had seen her fair share of the Operatics before and suggested that we see "
Cosi fan Tutte" at the Dallas Opera, and the best date that worked for us happened to be Sunday, Valentines Day. Carol indicated that Cosi was a good pick for us because it was a comedy (and would thus be light-hearted), and that the music was writ by W. Mozart (and would thus be light-hearted). Certainly not Wagner's "
Ring Cycle".
Being a Sunday Matinee performance, we knew we wouldn't have much time for dinner or lunch, so we went through the Whole Foods Market on the north side of Dallas. We picked up some of their pizza for lunch and nabbed a 'dinner in a sack' type meal of turkey meatloaf, vegies and mac 'n cheese that we tossed in our cooler. (And, it was super-nice not having to cook when we got home.)

The building it self was pretty cool. Sadly in this picture you can't see the top of the building very well, but the building has a red circular top. Once we were inside we got a good look at their chandelier. Luckily, it didn't stay there during the performance, each of the lights is actually held by its own "string" that retracts into the ceiling. They kept the lights on while they were up in the ceiling during the overture, and they looked like stars on the ceiling.
So, we ended up with a very clear view of the stage, it was not pitched, but even so, we couldn't see to far back because of the height of our seats, but we did get an excellent view of the screen above the stage. That screen was were they projected the translations. They did a very good job of translating just the essentials, and I spent most of my time watching the actors, and not the words above them.
This is a shot of the main entry way just as the crowd is leaving. Again, the building was very cool, and built in a very modern style.
In the end, Kristin and I really enjoyed our experience. There was really only one song where I was tempted to check my watch, and I think were were able to catch most all of the jokes. It was really delightful to experience an Opera live. There were no microphones, or any strange modern add-ins. It felt very, well, real. As if it could have been the same production that Mozart would have seen from his podium in 1790. Sure the costumes would have been different, but the feel was great. The characters were well acted, but most importantly the singing came through exceptionally well. Exactly what one would hope for when seeing an Opera. ;)
DJC