Update Two: Soviet Ghosts

Update Two: Soviet Ghosts "Don Giovani" and the Theater: As promised, my next post picks up at the opera. While I would love to say that I discovered a new artistic passion, it is more accurate to say that I found my potential for appreciating art extends only so far. Perhaps opera is just not my cup of tea. Either way, I was in for a spectacle and enriching experience, albeit without pure enjoyment. At intermission, my Russian professor asked how I was enjoying the performance. In the moment I was faced with lying or trying to articulate my distaste for "Don Giovani" in cultured terms that she could respect. In hindsight, I would describe my aversion towards the opera as the same hesitation I have to listen to Earl Scruggs for three hours. Earl Scruggs is a master of his craft. He should be considered one of the most technically gifted musicians in American history. But, would like to sit down and listen to him play for 3 hours at breakneck speed? No. Opera, to me...