I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again- the LA Opera is the sexiest date in LA. Scott and I joined Rivers and Kyoko and went to see Die Walkure this weekend. It rocked our world.
Gift idea: if you or anyone you know has connections at the opera costume shop (yes, Sharon, that means you) I want one of those Valkyrie costumes oh-so-badly. I’m certain that no one in the world could pull it off as daywear as well as I could:
The LA Opera isn’t just the sexiest date in LA, it’s also the best people watching in LA. During the first intermission, these enthusiastic folks were doing performance art around the fountain. Who needs a stage?
Our votes for best dressed at the opera went to:
1. The woman in the wide-brimmed hat and shiny silver catsuit and her escort in the white tux.
2. The two blondes in front row wearing Viking helmets.
3. The tall guy in the white linen suit and his charmingly trampy tattooed date in a sundress (no, it wasn’t us).