inside the Opera House for the first time. Me and my 2 old are there to see “Dorothy and the Red Shoes” a version of the wizard of oz. The hall darkens, the audience goes quiet, and someone’s child’s voice (whose child? 3 guesses, first two don’t count) carries across the whole place “where’s the tele-wision screen?” The acoustics being as marvelous as they are, that little voice carried everywhere in the silence. Slightly embarrassing.
Beautiful building. Beautiful location. The harbor at NY’s eve is the best in the world in my opinion.