I'm a philistine. Last Saturday was the first time I watched something at the Esplanade. It was Phantom of the Opera.
I remember being rather emotionally involved when I first saw it, what, nine or eleven or thirteen years ago. "So poor thing," I thought, when the Phantom wept for Christine.
Second time round, I just thought, "This Phantom is a blurdy fool."
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The Esplanade design very nice hor. Did you like the cushy red seats and the golden ceiling? It used to be my second home. But now I hardly ever go there. So sad.
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