If you try to call me today, I probably won’t answer. I’ll be in Princeton, giving a talk called “Confessions of a Critic” at the Institute for Advanced Study. That’s the place where Albert Einstein and J. Robert Oppenheimer used to hang out–it’s located on Einstein Drive, believe it or not–and where Paul Moravec, my operatic collaborator, is currently serving as artist-in-residence.
Tomorrow morning I depart for a week and a half in Los Angeles and California, where I’ll be seeing six shows, dining with my favorite blogger and a small but choice assortment of other friends, hitting a couple of museums, and riding the Coast Starlight with Mrs. T, who is currently taking the sun in Chandlerland.
I’ll try to keep you abreast of my adventures as they happen, and in between updates I’ll leave you in the capable hands of CAAF and OGIC.
More anon.