by Lelly on Fri 16 Nov, 2007 2:17 pm
Hi everyone - sorry to be late reporting in but I couldn't get into the forum yesterday. Some message about running out of memory - has anyone else had that problem?
Anyway - the concert. Well, what a day of ups and downs! Where to start? At the beginning I suppose - train and tube okay, found theatre okay, very rude person - sorry no box office here, this is an event venue and we don't sell tickets! er - slight panic, quick phone call to PR person, assurance that tickets would be waiting inside when doors open, everying fine. At this point we decided to get something to eat, as we were very early, and a very nice lady said she would hold our places at the front of the queue. This was 5.00 pm, and the doors didn't open until 6.30. Apparently, for this type of event, entrance is by invitation, if you are a VIP, or by competition, like me, or if you apply to the BBC direct, and it seems that this is what most people do. However, they always issue more tickets than there are places, so no guarantee of a seat even with a ticket, so by the time we got back from the pub the queue was halfway down the embankment! What a laugh - the average age was at least 70 and there were some real regulars, including a couple of coach loads! We nearly came to fisticuffs at one point!
Okay, we're in the theatre now. Lovely little theatre, holds about 800 I'm informed. Picked up tickets, Rob ran down toward the stage and got two seats ABOUT TEN FEET FROM ANDREA!!! I couldn't believe it - we had two seats at the end of the row just off centre, in the second row, and because of the way the rows were staggered there was no-one in front of me. We walked up to the stage, which was only about a foot high, and I said "I wonder where Andrea will stand?" because there were a lot of microphones, naturally with it being a recording. "That might be a clue" said he pointing to the cross pieces stuck on the floor - right next to me!
Well by this time I was - well, you can imagine. And when he walked in, with Carlo, I was quite, er, overwhelmed doesn't do it, but you guess what I mean. He look ABsolutely gorgeous - formal concert attire, tux, white shirt, white tie, hair brushed back, he looked really fit and health, and very comfortable. I don't think I've ever seen him so relaxed. Carlo conducted the orchestera as he sang, and he opened with Ananquez (one of my favourites) and he turned to "look" at the lead violinist during her bit, and smiled. Then he sang a couple others that I know well but can never remember what they're called. Then a break of 15 minutes, a couple of orchestra things, and then he was back. He went straight into Panis Maria and Ave Angelicus, and you can tell exactly how I was feeling by now. I was in bits! I don't think I have ever heard him sing so beautifully. What I forgot to say was that, just before he came out, Veronica and some other people came out of the side door and sat behind us. She looked absolutely great - very tall and slim, quite beautiful, but after he finished those two arias I turned to say something to some people behind us that we had been talking to earlier, and I'm sure Veronica was watching me! It was quite disconcerting to know that she was looking at me drooling over her bloke!
Anyway, he carried on for a couple of others (Serenata and Mama) and that was it. We all hoped for an encore but after the actual recording bit finished, Ken Bruce (who was presenting) announced that Andrea had had to leave because he had to be up early as he was appearing on television the next day. Big Disappointment. No point in staying for the party now - I would gladly miss the last train and spend six hours on a freezing Euston station platform for Andrea, but otherwise - no! However, because I had booked the morning off work, I knew that I could now get up a bit earlier and watch him on TV (more of that later).
So, we left, me on Cloud 9 and a half, and Rob thoroughly enjoyed it as well. Even without Andrea, I can recommend that you listen next Friday - it was a really good concert - keep an ear open for Harry playing La Donna es Mobile - so funny, so clever. Tiny theatre, very odd set up, but what a night. The thing that will stay with me for a very long time is how close I was to him - half a dozen steps and I could have been right in front of him. And now, dear friends, I have to get back to work. I wish you were there with me - I thought about you all. Perhaps this is the sort of thing that management could organise - free tickets for fanclub members? That's another topic for another day. See you soon.
Lesley