Cirque de Soleil
As you may have guessed from the title, I saw Cirque de Soleil this weekend. I wasn’t altogether excited about going, I’ll admit, but I’m always willing to try something new. And my girl wanted to go, so how could I say no?
The best way I can describe it is one part opera, one part ballet, one part circus, and one part acid trip. It was like watching a fever dream one might have after eating some bad peanuts at a normal circus. This is not to say I didn’t enjoy it, quite the contrary. The stunts were pretty cool, people flipping and flying this way and that. The music was pretty good most of the time, orchestrated pieces played live right there in the tent. Some of the more artsy stuff in it was a bit on the inane side, but it was still a decent and solid act. I only checked my watch once or twice.
All in all, a 7 out of 10.
However, the atmosphere in which this show was held was horrible. The seats were tiny and without arm rests, the audience was crammed inside with no regard for personal space. The lady behind me wouldn’t shut up, the lady beside me kept bumping me, and the lady in front of me had her arm around the back of the chair next to her, which meant her hand kept touching my knee. Even though the tent was air conditioned, the air was stagnant and I could feel the heat radiate off the dozens of people packed right up next to me. In other words, it was very uncomfortable.
All in all, I’d say the experience was worthwhile.
That’s it for now.
Zel-kun out.