In the summer, between CSO and Pops seasons, Music Hall is home to the Cincinnati Opera. Suddenly our hallways are filling up with costumes for Pagliacci.
In the summer, between CSO and Pops seasons, Music Hall is home to the Cincinnati Opera. Suddenly our hallways are filling up with costumes for Pagliacci.
Goodbye, Maurice Sendak.
“When Mozart is playing in my room, I am in conjunction with something I can’t explain. […] I don’t need to. I know that if there’s a purpose for life, it was for me to hear Mozart.” —Sendak
Okay, this is fascinating!
Taj, one of our marketing interns— who is studying at CCM— just pointed me toward this piece by Ravel, written for an Austrian pianist who lost his right arm during World War I.
INTERN: What are you listening to?
ME: Guh. I’m not sure.
INTERN: It sounds so familiar!
ME: I’m just streaming random pieces that we’re performing next season.
INTERN: I just can’t place it…
ME: I’m not sure what this is, let me check. Uh… looks like it’s… Britten?
INTERN: Oh, of course. The Britten.
Watching a few minutes of the last rehearsal of the CSO season.
Took a quick tour of the CSO Library this afternoon. A few things I learned: