Corene travels the UK in pursuit of Austen, Doctor Who and baked bean pizza.

Thursday, March 13, 2008

Opera National de Paris















... I have no words.

Well, I do have words. Most of them involve puns about gilt/guilt/Vichy France. Maybe a few derogatory swings at Andrew Lloyd Webber. Maybe something complimentary about the Chagall ceiling.

But mostly just open mouthed aghast-ness.

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