On Opera

A new production of Die Walküre is at odds with its music

Who should we blame for art admired by monsters?

Jephtha, Il Pomo d’Oro, Barbican

Giulio Cesare, The English Concert, Barbican

How gratuitous would everyone would have found this if the film had never existed?

There’s got to be some sort of price to pay for being so fabulous

Most film adaptations have been pale imitations weighed down with charmless music

This, at last, is what the English National Opera is for

You’d have thought the Head Muse of old Vienna had enough on her plate

The Tales of Hoffmann, Royal Opera House