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Philip, you've given me an image I can't shake: Diana V arrives on stage, looks around, and finds herself in Serenade. If only... we'd have seen an Aurora nearly as great as Ashley's. Instead she found herself in Hades. Now wonder she stayed asleep for 500 years...


Your one short paragraph about Ashley Bouder captured her perfectly - really, we have indeed run out of adjectives.

Thank you for expressing so succinctly the special beauty and dramatic power that Darci brings to Serenade. When she decides to retire, I will weep just as much as I will in two weeks at Kyra's departure.

I don't think that I have ever seen Nilas so relaxed or perform so well as he did in Union Jack!


Al, I would love to see Vishneva as the Angel in SERENADE!

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