Ok, so maybe I'm a bit obscessing about Juan Diego Florez right now. Plus, he has roughly the same age as me (though I can't emphazize enough I'm slightly younger). One thing for sure: who can blame him for this 1989 performance? And his clothes? It's not as if, in 1989, I was the queen of Good Taste either.
An extract from Donizetti's Don Pasquale performed in Zurich this season, "Sogno soave e casto".