The theatre begins to hush, the lights dim, the musicians return to their places, lift their instruments and begin to play. The scene: a dark foggy graveyard, thrust into dark blue hues. The curtain rises. I am already convinced that this will be my favorite act of the evening. Out of far left stage emerges Myrtha, … Continue reading A whirlwind Romance, death by broken heart, death by dancing! really what more could you ask for