I sketched the interior hall before Act I started. Sat next to a young fella to my left who I think has a bad case of halitosis. Sigh... Twenty minutes into the program and I was restless in my seat while the rest of the audience was stone still and fully absorbed into the program. There was a moment I started caressing my two day old stubble not knowing it was creating a noise. "Hush!" the fellow to my left said after tapping my armrest and signaling me to stop just that. I froze to my seat. My goodness! How serious can this be? Thoughts of leaving after Act I crossed my mind.
Well, I eventually warmed up to the show and saw it to the end. Truthfully, it was very easy to fall asleep in the dimly lit theater even with the operatic singing. I may have missed a few but the subtitle was the savior for I would be so lost in this whole experience without it. I'm not sure if I'm ready for another opera show anytime soon.