Tasky wrote, QUOTE: Part of me just hates that it's a corporate advertising stunt. UNQUOTE:
How do you know that then? How do you know that it isn't - JUST FOR EXAMPLE - a group of just left study/semi-professionals trying a "special" way to get into "the big time" (I believe it's as tough to make it in the professional opera game as it is to make it as a pro-footballer or to get into the pop top 10 - again, just as examples).
Really sorry (genuinely, no sarcasm intended) that you and your good lady didn't enjoy La Traviata as much as you/she hoped. Just like everything else (kippers? woodworking? football?) opera is clearly not to everybodies taste, so you're probably not missing all that much really - I would certainly never presume to say "it's good for you" (or something like that). But just in case you (or your good lady) is tempted to try again, may I humbly suggest that before you go, you try to find out the basic outline of the story being told by the opera. That helps a lot with the enjoyment I find (and if you fancy trying it, trying to sing bits of it will really keep you busy!!!!).
But back to "medical advice" - the bloke who sent me that clip is definitely no opera fan, and as it happens, his missus is seriously ill with cancer and frankly, from all he says, it's all looking quite iffy.
If he can find a bit of "atmosphere" in that little film showing a huge range of expressions on those "innocent" kids faces with what he's got on his mind, (and not being at all interested in opera), then again NO sarcasm, I genuinely think you're missing something too if you don't feel at least a little moved by those kids' reactions.
But like I said, there's always one - and of all the people who've replied so far, you are the only one.
So let's not get too serious about this eh (otherwise we'll have rabid labourite member/s ranting about only serving foreign spaghetti in English working class kids' schools, (whereas they get caviar at Eton you know, it says so in the papers) and mad expatriate Essex-ites from Wales working out how to mix the left-overs into bio-degradable bags without the crocodiles getting there first - they hide under all the hedges in Berkshire you know)!!
Keep smiling mate!
AES