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Mint.BY MICHAEL ANDOR BRODEURnew york — Before plunging us nearly
five hours deep and as many centuries
back into Verdi’s 1867 masterpiece “Don
Carlos,” Metropolitan Opera General
Manager Peter Gelb wanted to ensure we
were all firmly seated in the present.
“The plot of ‘Don Carlos’ deals with one
of the d arkest periods in h istory, t he Span-
ish inquisition,” he said from the stage
Monday, before curtains rose. “Here we
are five centuries later, and we seem to be
just as uncivilized, watching helplessly in
horror as Ukraine is subjected to the
tragic terrors of a war it doesn’t deserve.”
The remarks were in keeping with a
video statement released by the Met on
Sunday, in which Gelb flatly stated the
company “can no longer engage with art-
ists or institutions that support Putin or
are supported by him.” B ut here they w ere
tempered by a somber acknowledgment
of lives already lost, in the form of a
moment of silence.
The Metropolitan Opera Chorus then
took the stage, with Ukrainian bass-
baritone Vlad Buialskiy front and center.
Buialskiy, a second-year a rtist in the Met’s
Lindemann Young Artist Development
Program (and who would appear deeper
into the evening as the Flemish Deputy in
“Don Carlos”), had earlier trained his col-
leagues in the proper pronunciation of
“Shche n e vmerla Ukrainy,” the Ukrainian
national anthem (composed in 1863 by
Mykhailo Verbytsky). The Chorus’s rendi-
tion roared — a forecast of the force they
would bring to the opera’s monumental
third act — and t he h ouse sprung to its f eet
(if a bit uncertain what to do with their
hands).
Perhaps the plainer parallel between
Verdi’s tale of a doomed betrothal and the
Met’s desire to be e xplicit in its support f or
Ukraine is that b oth have the makings of a
royal mess. Already we’ve seen the Rus-
SEE OPERA ON C3OPERA REVIEWReflections oftoday’s worldin the Met’s‘Don Carlos’Women’s showof strength isvery differentfrom Putin’sA marker of the current
hell of Ukraine can be
found on the Instagram
page of former Miss
Ukraine Anastasiia
Lenna. A few weeks ago
Lenna’s social media had
the tawny content one
might expect from
someone with her title.
She demonstrated advanced yoga,
arranged flowers and posed in sequins
against a variety of city landscapes. For
Valentine’s Day, she wore a pink
bathing suit and cradled a bouquet of
roses.
In one of Lenna’s most recent
photos, posted over the weekend, she
wore protective goggles and khaki
pants and she cradled what looked like
an assault-style weapon. She hash-
tagged the photo, #handsoffukraine.
This photograph was as carefully
staged as the others — a pageant
winner knows how to find her good
lighting whether she’s holding roses or
guns — but that only made the
symbolism of the image even starker:
The beauty queens have taken up arms.
Commenters on Lenna’s photo
question whether her rifle is real; she’s
said she participates in airsoft sports,
and this might have been a piece of
sporting equipment. But if her post was
a symbolic call to arms, there are plenty
of other women who have felt the call
literally.
“Nobody thought this is how we
would spend our weekend,” a teacher
from the town of Dnipro told a
cameraman as she and her neighbors
made molotov cocktails.
“I planned to plant tulips and
daffodils on my backyard today.
Instead, I learn to fire arms and get
ready for the next night of attacks on
Kyiv,” tweeted Kira Rudik, a Ukrainian
SEE HESSE ON C5Monica
Hesse“ Are we in the metaverse right now?” I ask the man in line behind me. We’ve been waiting about 30
minutes to be outfitted with holographic glasses that will make 3D digital images appear in rooms
that, to the naked eye, look empty.
Once we have on our glasses, a whimsical forest with falling origami-shaped
leaves appears in one room, the skull of Abraham Lincoln in another. A horse
neighs down the hall. As we wait, a child twirls around a virtual ballerina as his
parent cautions him to look out for the flesh-and-blood humans.
We’re at Verse, an art exhibit where nothing is nailed to the walls and visitors
can walk right through the digital images before them. It’s held at the Mint, a
stately building in downtown San Francisco. In the 1870s, the Mint was said to have housed nearly
one-third o f the n ation’s w ealth. T he vaults that once held g old are now b are, a nd the b rick-walled space
is a backdrop for weddings, haunted houses and tonight’s display of non-fungible tokens, or NFTs.
SEE MEMO ON C3BY LISA BONOS
IN SAN FRANCISCOMEMONFTs, virtually visualizedAt a San Francisco museum’s exhibition, a peek at the metaverseBY PETER MARKSnew york — “English” is one of those
invigoratingly funny and perceptively
drawn plays that satisfies a curiosity you
didn’t know you harbored. That is, what
are the aspirations of the ordinary citi-
zens of a country whose government
paints us as the enemy?
You encounter in Sanaz Toossi’s ab-
sorbing seriocomedy, mounted impecca-
bly by director Knud Adams for off-
Broadway’s Atlantic Theater Company, a
cross-section of middle-class Iranians in
a city just west of Tehran who could be
the people in the house next door to you.
And isn’t that often what good theater
ideally seeks to convey? The adult stu-
dents in the English class taught by
Marjan (Marjan Neshat) want what ev-
eryone wants: safety, material comfort,
proximity to loved ones, career advance-
ment, everyday joy, a sense of belonging.
These desires are filtered in Toossi’s
character-driven drama through the re-
lationships the teacher and her charges
develop with a foreign tongue — in this
instance, a language that represents both
opportunity and access. For Elham (Tala
Ashe), for example, fluency leads to qual-
ifying for a graduate program in Aus-
tralia; for Roya (Pooya Mohseni), it fig-
ures in a reunion with her Westernized
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The language of opportunity
avoids cliches in ‘English’
AHRON R. FOSTER
From left, Tala Ashe, Pooya Mohseni, Marjan Neshat, Hadi Tabbal and Ava
Lalezarzadeh in Atlantic Theater Company’s production of “English.”