Can you picture it? The orchestra finishes tuning-up, their conductor takes his position in the pit, the curtain goes up and we see the elaborate background for "Turandotte" - at which point a man asleep in the front row wakes from his slumber, realises he's fallen asleep after the Philip Glass Ensemble finished their concert, and staggers out, narrowly escaping the opening chorus.
That man would be your humble scribe, dear readers. I did once endure a rendition of "The Mikado" that my parents took me to see, which is a good forty years ago and an experience that won't be repeated again. Conrad does not, as a rule, like opera, and the only bit that he's ever enjoyed listening to is - of course! - "The Ride of the Valkyries" because Apocalypse Now.
Charlie don't surf. And, with a beach like that, you can't blame him ... |
So, I say "never" which might be edited to "never unless it's in Finnish, and written by Aki Kaurismaki". After all, who in 2004 would have predicted that 'Doctor Who' would return or, in 2016, that Alabama would have a Democrat elected senator?
What? What now? Are you going to accuse me of nicking the title of a classic rock album that just so happens, by amazing coincidence, to mirror the blog title?
Oh.
Nothing to do with Queen? You expected an adulatory analysis of the Marx Brothers film of the same name? I am so surprised I shall have to compel Art to add in an album cover. Art?
No snidey remarx, please |
Another Mention Of Matters Italian
I did allude, in today's earlier post, to a formation called the "Italian Co-Belligerent Forces", which might have thrown some of you who are not intimate with the complicated history of Italy in the Second Unpleasantness.
Don't worry - they're on our side! |
Alan, looking pensive |
What On Earth?
It turns out that the jar of Sacla pesto that I bought only expired in January of this year, so it's almost in date. It's somewhat dodgy taste is not because the jar is out of date, nor yet that I've kept it in the cupboard not the fridge, but because of the ingredients. Art?
What?! |
Allow me to wash the taste away with Warka, a Polish lager.
There - better!
A tail of kale |
Too Much Of A Good Thing. Or A Bad Thing
Or, as they say in Lithuania, "Pilnakraujyste". I refer - of course! - to that word which we users of obscure terms like to throw in now and again - "Plethora". Meaning, in it's current context, a whole lot of something. Art?
Conrad's palms get all sweaty - |
I think we shall have to wait until tomorrow for the explanation about "Interdiction fire".
Later!
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