This is “high season” in Palm Beach County for countless opportunities
to enjoy theatre of all genres,
dance, music and art exhibitions. To try
to take them all in would leave little time for anything else. While I love the theatre in general, I share
Stephen Sondheim’s general aversion to the opera, probably because, for me,
it’s too much of a hybrid, theatre, music, sometimes dance and high drama all
rolled into one, and while I appreciate a fine voice, my sensibilities draw me
to the Great American Songbook.
It’s not as if I’ve never been exposed to opera, although
my parents never went to one or listened to them on their “Victrola.” In college, when I minored in music, I was
able to get a ticket once in a while to the nosebleed section of the Metropolitan
Opera House where there were students’ desks, and I would endeavor to follow
the score. I was impressed by the
pageantry, but the music left me rather indifferent. So I grew away from opera which I’m sure is
my loss.

Remarkably, and luckily for us all, Nina Bernstein
Simmons, the youngest daughter of the great Leonard Bernstein, was the main
speaker, lovingly guiding the audience through the humor and genius of her
father’s operetta. Candide is to be performed at the Kravis Center in West Palm Beach
February 23-25. Parts of the program are
brief performances, accompanied by piano, by the Benenson Young Artists, all
opera students ready to graduate to the main stage.
Derrek Stark, tenor played Candide,and Chelsea Bonagura, soprano, played Cunegonde,
Francesca Aguado, mezzo-soprano, played the Old Lady,
and Joshua Conyers, baritone, played Dr. Pangloss.
Their voices soared, and in particular, the best known
piece, Glitter and Be Gay, sung by
Chelsea Bonagura. None other than the great Barbara Cook who one normally associates with the Great American Songbook can be heard singing this on You Tube.

Before that, again I was lucky enough to be the recipient
of a subscription ticket from another one of Ann’s friends, this time to the
Miami City Ballet. Ah, the ballet. From The
Chorus Line’s song, At the Ballet:
“Everything was beautiful at the ballet, / Raise your arms and someone's always
there. /Yes, everything was beautiful at the ballet, /At the ballet, /At the
ballet!!!” With a few exceptions, that’s
as close as I’ve been to a ballet as well.

And, the second part of the program was dedicated to the West Side Story Suite, including, a “Prologue,”
“Something’s Coming,” “Dance at the Gym,” “Cool, America,” “Rumble,” concluding
with the “Somewhere Ballet.”
Ironically, it was a company premiere in the first part
of the program which stole the show, The
Cage. When it first premiered in NYC in 1986 the New York Times remarked: “Once seen, ''The Cage'' tends not to be
forgotten. Jerome Robbins's depiction of life in a covey of female insects is
gruesome. These are females who consider males of the species their prey, and
two males are killed with brutal dispatch during the ballet, with Stravinsky's
String Concerto in D somberly accompanying the murders. “ Indeed, not to be forgotten. It was spectacularly fascinating.

Some of the paintings that caught our eyes, and this is
just a mere sampling, was the most expensive one, (a half a million dollars):
Louis Marie De Schryver,” Marchand de fleurs, la Rue du
Havre, Paris,” 1893
Then a more contemporary artist:
Marc Chagall, “Le vase bleu aux duex corbeilles de
fruits,” circa 1961 - 1964
And one of my favorites:
Norman Rockwell, “Mars Candy Christmas Card,” 1960
Talk about strange, but captivating, an iconoclastic UV
print on birch wood:
Sarah Bahbah, “Sex and Takeout”
Finally, one that for a mere $29,500 I would even
consider buying, if I had that kind of $ for art. This one appeals to me because of my love for
the sea and the color. The artist is
considered a “hyperrealist:”
Marc Esteve, “Breaker”.

But who needs art like that when, in our own home, we now
possess three professionally prepared giclées, by one of our favorite artists, our
neighbor and dear friend, Nina Motta.
Her gift to us of “Jessica at the Piano” now hangs above
my piano and not a day goes by that I fail to see her and even sometimes greet
her. The full story is the subject of a
separate blog entry.
Recently we acquired giclées of two of her other
paintings that we have long admired.
These hang in our hallway so we see them many, many times a day as well.
The first is a prize winning painting, one of our
favorites,
"Making Plans"
Nina told us the story about this. She was sitting at a café around the corner
from the Vatican. A young woman stepped
through the doorway of a salon across the street from where Nina was sitting.
“It was impossible to miss her, the dress, hair, posture, cell phone. I grabbed
my camera and put on the telephoto lens because I knew immediately it was going
to be my next painting, taking about 25 shots.”
The other is called "Portobelo, Panama" which
she painted from a picture she took in the harbor of that town.
Nina’s art shares that hallway with unique pieces created
by one of my dearest friends, who passed away nearly ten years ago now, Howard
Goldstein. My story about Howard and our friendship can be read here
Howard specialized in carving wildlife figures from balsa
wood, and painting them to life-like perfection. I was touched when he gave us
two of his works, the only ones he said he had ever parted with from his
personal collection.
The first is a Koala bear
The other is a Manatee, just like the ones which occasionally go by our dock.
That same hallway has an original work of art which we
acquired in Nantucket when we first visited the island by our own boat, an
acrylic on board:
John Austin’s “ Forty Four Foot Boat”
Another painting acquired in Nantucket that same year is
by a better known artist, Kerry Hallam. He
is a British impressionist who later specialized in nudes and sailboats and the
French Rivera coast. A prolific artist
(some 12,000 paintings) but we love this one, unique in many respects as he
didn’t do many of the Nantucket mainland.
“Unitarian Church, Nantucket” 1986

As we decided to shop for a replacement door, why not find
one that is aesthetically beautiful as well as functional? After spending hours at a store which
specializes in such doors, we found one made
of hurricane impact glass which encapsulates all clear bevels and an antique
polished black Caming design, perfect for the Mediterranean feeling of our
home. A Canadian artisan designed and
manufactured the glass, a work of art in our opinion.
Now that it’s been installed, we wonder why we didn’t do
that long ago. It’s hard to do it
justice in these photographs, particularly from the front.
So, it’s been an “artsy” few weeks for us. All that is missing from this entry are my
theatre write ups but they are easily found from the index.