You probably won’t hear much from me this week or next. On Saturday The Letter begins five consecutive days of workshop rehearsals in Manhattan, which will soak up whatever spare time I have left over from the pieces I have to write, the lecture I have to give, and the opera I’m about to see (Mrs. T and I are going to the opening of the Metropolitan Opera’s new production of Benjamin Britten’s Peter Grimes, directed by John Doyle, tomorrow night). Needless to say, Rhythm Man: A Life of Louis Armstrong is still hanging over my head as well.
Blogging? I’ll try. Really. I swear.
Terry Teachout on the arts in New York City
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