Didn't I say it would be her best yet? I was torn between determination that she would sing and fear that such thoughts would jinx us both. Apparently the power of positive thinking won out. She did sing and it was her best yet. At every level. You might think I'm so far gone I can't tell wonderful from wonderful. Sometimes I think so too. But when she gives a performance like tonight's, I know I can. I can see it, I can hear it, and I can feel it. Her Manon tonight was more delightful, more moving and more magnificently complex than ever, acted to perfection and sung with a voice which eats winter ailments (and me) for breakfast.
See also: Wanderer on the same performance.