Bohemia in an all-American town.
|Sign in our favourite coffee spot: Stagecoach coffee|
|Opera-goers are precious - please don't run them over.|
|Boys trading baseball cards. Do not disturb.|
I won't charge for this bit of marketing genius but as an opera fan (and Brit) I do enjoy a bit of all-American fun in Cooperstown. Hoards of fans wearing baseball shirts tramp the streets buying baseball memorabilia. Little boys swap baseball cards and grown men try to impress with their swing at batting ranges. We even bought some stars and stripes paper plates to take back to Canada for an election party.
|Cooperstown is full of baseball references.|
We enjoy the breakfast places in town too. Stagecoach coffee has a great little garden out back and seems to have a certain hipster appeal (we saw beards). We also saw young artists from the Glimmerglass Festival getting their caffeine fix. Good to see that Danny's Market and Doubleday Cafe are still going strong too - which we have visited in the past and recommend.
|View from the terrace of Fenimore Art Museum cafe|
I must have had something in my eye when we saw the production at the Glimmerglass Festival. Round about the scene when Rodolfo asks his friends why they are all looking at him. Beautiful performances from Michael Brandenburg, who we thought a stand-out in Macbeth last year and Raquel Gonzàlez as Mimi, who moved us deeply. People were talking about baritone Enoch Hunter as Marcello, an alumni of the young artists program here, as we left the theatre and we agree. He was the full package - great singer AND a great actor. We laughed at loud at his bust-up with the wonderful Vanessa Becerra as Musetta - genuinely hilarious.
|Michael Brandenburg and Rachel Gonzàlez in La Bohème. Photo Karli Cadel.|
|Getting chased back to our seats at The Thieving Magpie.|
When you're not getting rounded up by magpies there is much to admire as you take the air between performances at the Alice Busch Opera Theater. There is the view of the pond and fountain, other opera-goers and their (sometimes quirky) outfits and then there is Glimmerglass Festival director Francesca Zambello. I think a lot of opera bosses could learn from her. When she says in the programme that she looks forward to welcoming you personally to the festival she actually means it. She doesn't waste a moment in getting to know her audience. She approaches people with great lines like; "Can I help you - I run the company," she hands out her business card to all and sundry and she can regularly be seen scrambling over seats to speak to people and get their thoughts. When she hosted a Q and A with performers from The Crucible I said to my friend afterwards: " That would have been just as amazing if it was just Francesca." Needless to say we find Francesca-watching equally as entertaining as the shows and we stand in smiling awe as she works her magic on audience members around us.
|Fenimore Art Gallery - we never miss it when in Cooperstown.|
When she asked tenor Jay Hunter Morris to put on his own show at the festival he asked her what he should sing. "Whatever you want. You decide. You're a grown man," was her response. We know this because Jay told us during the show. It was one of many charming anecdotes he threw in between music as eclectic as Wagner, Sting and Tchaikovsky. For us and our weekend of binging on opera his show entitled At This Moment was a perfect finale. We first got to know him during long afternoons watching The Met in HD's Ring Cycle at the cinema. Famously he was asked to fill in when another singer dropped out and ended up on cinema screens around the world in his incredible portrayal of Siegfried. Susan Froemke's wonderful documentary Wagner's Dream tells the story. The juxtaposition of a scene from Die Walkure and Sinatra's hit Fly Me To The Moon made me smile at the start of the show and I just kept smiling. A gorgeous rendition of Lenski's Aria from Eugene Onegin by Tchaikovsky was followed by the story of how Jay's sister told him after hearing it, " You really need to work on your annunciation. I could not understand a word you sang." When I told her it was in Russian, Jay said, she replied: "YOU don't speak Russian."
|We love this man. Jay Hunter Morris with young artists. Photo Karli Cadel.|
There were more golden moments - two songs from Sting's The Last Ship musical (did I even hear a Geordie accent?), Vesti la Guibba from Pagliacchi (Jay: "Did I look as if my head was going to pop off ?") and a moving a capella finale with the male members of the young artists program. I could listen to this funny, talented singer all night but sadly our Glimmerglass days were over for this summer and we headed back to Canada - where we also have opera. See you next year glimmerers.
We stayed at Bayside Inn and Marina.
BTW if you are reading this because you too love Glimmerglass I'd love to hear any recommendations for things to do, places to visit and good restos. Just leave a message here or on the Dear England, Love Canada FB page.
Check out my documentary following three opera students for a year here.