Tag: opera

Shitty Scarpia

That was a fully decent production of Tosca, but I can’t write anything meaningful about it because my only real thought throughout the entire show was “The man singing Scarpia sucks my ass”. His name: Alain Fondary. His look: Humpty Dumpty in a black silk shirt and white ponytail wig. His offense: singing so incoherently […]

Will to live, where are you?

Losing the will to go on. Cat escaped Saturday, has not come home yet. Probably dead. Bridal show Sunday, at the convention centre, hungover. Wished I was dead, like cat. Tonight at Sheridan, made shapeless molten blobs. Possibility of gaining fame and fortune as glasscrafter, dead. Tomorrow, no plans. Just dead space on my calendar. […]