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On top of Rigi Kulm
I would never just show up and demand anything, no matter how American I might be
Sex. Love. Death. Music. Opera.
I knew the singing was going to be spectacular, but I did not realize it would be happening simultaneously with so much acting and action: knife fights, dancing, lovemaking - all while singing opera! At one point Ms. Garanča gets hoisted into the air and carried around, nearly upside down, all the while holding a long, high note. Encroyable!
Will Clint Eastwood be waiting for us,
an open bottle of whiskey in his hand?
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