We had quite the event-packed weekend... here are the highlights:
On Friday night, as part of our Broadway Across America season ticket package, we saw Matthew Bourne's Swan Lake. And this definitely was not your grandma-ma's Swan Lake...
As you may know, it was the groundbreaking take on the classic ballet... but the "swans" are male! So think of it more as Brokeback Lake... as it turned out to be the a homo-erotic crossfire worthy of the OK Corral!
So you are probably thinking this was a slam-dunk, "loved it" from us... well, not exactly. I have to admit that the "high brow" arts (see also: "foo foo" or "la-ti-da") arts are not exactly my cup of tea. So put ballet, opera, and even museums on that list (though there are certainly exceptions)... I know this is a shocking revelation from a guy whose life seems to swirl around reality television!
But while quite well-done and truly quite visual stunning, this production, at several points, just seemed interminable! Our eyes were rolling over into the back of our heads quite in step with Swan's famous music. While you think the eye candy would counteract all of this (which ok, admittedly it did at times), the male cast seemed more like a bunch of eunuchs... as noted by the absence of any body hair in the above picture. So again.. not bad by any stretch... and while nice to see something different for a change, just give me back our good 'ole fashion musical!
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On Saturday, we caught a matinee of the re-released because of Oscar nomations, Good Night, And Good Luck. It was really quite a good film, that really as much about today's world as it did during the Joseph McCarthy witchhunt era of the 1950's... funny, you wouldn't expect anything currently politically from writer/director George Clooney, now would you!? Haha!
So now we have seen 3 of 5 Best Picture nominees, which has to be some kind of record for us in the past couple of years. While this was quite good, we would probably still put it in the third slot after Brokeback and Munich.
As mentioned, the movie definitley proves the old adage that history repeats itself. After one of Murrow's (played expertly by David Stratharin) takes on dissent... a person in the theater actually applauded. In their Oscar issue (out this week), Entertainment Weekly sums the movie up far better than I ever could... so I will leave you with their words...
"How shocking it is, this movie keeps reminding you, that there was a time in this country when politicians could get away with fearmongering and intimidation. When they could rise to power by preying on people's paranoia. When they could cow the nation into thinking dissent was somehow disloyal."
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Finally, on Sunday we headed up to Scottsdale and the FBR Open... the big PGA stop in town. Now I am thinking you are pretty stunned that I would go to a golf tournament... well, Todd was "rewarded" with VIP tix through work... so the day did not cost us anything other than gas... parking was free (for everyone)... but we got also got tix which allowed us entry to "Member's Club" tents along the fairways with free soda, snacks, sandwiches... and even wine & beer! So I guess that explains it!
This is pretty much one of the biggest parties to hit town. This year another attendance record was set (over 82k on Sunday, which is always down because it falls on Super Bowl Sunday... over 168k attended on Saturday!) and it was the largest "gallery" for any PGA event ever. Though I am pretty confident there is a pretty significant percentage of the crowd that probably never sees a golf ball struck - it is a "seen and be seen" event. We did, however, watch some golf.
I can probably count on one hand the number of golfers I could recognize by site (Tiger, as usual, was not here)... and we did get to see them... Jesper Parnevik, Vijay Singh, and of course our "local" hero... former Sun Devil, Phil Mickelson. Otherwise, we had to figure out who was who by the names on the back of the caddies.
Probably the highlight of the afternoon was seeing Phil hit a tee shot about 5 feet from the hole at the par 3 Hole 16. Hole 16 is legendary... it has to be golf's version of a Roman Coliseum... almost completely surrounded by sky-boxes and revelers who cheer the golfers as they enter thru a tunnel and yell (or moan) at every shot. So Phil's birdie at this hole was particularly memorable.
So who won? A fresh from college, 23-year old named J.B. Holmes. We saw him and the other tournmanet leaders when we initially hung out at the par 3 Hole 4. Now, I still couldn't pick him out of a police line-up if I had to... but I guess I should remember that name so I can say "I was there when..." This was only JB's 4th tour event... so a major win so soon in his career (Tiger won on his 5th event), by an impressive 7 strokes, and the winner's check for $936,000 certainly seems like a hell of a good omen to me!