The cast is great and the young man who plays Billy (there are actually three actors who play the role since each night’s performance is so physically taxing that they take the next two nights off), Ryan Collinson, is just twelve years old and the only “Billy” with no acting or singing training and very little classical dance training. Perhaps this is what makes him so perfect for the role. That and that he’s so damn cute. We hate for it to end.
West Minster & Big Ben |
West Minster Abbey
The National Gallery
Mr. Man and I head straight to the “18th to Early 20th Century Paintings” and spend some time among the impressionists: Monet, Manet, Van Gogh, Degas, Cézanne, Renoir. My favorites you ask? You didn’t think I was going to let you get away without sharing, did you? Unfortunately, the National Gallery doesn’t allow photography, but I’ll share links.
The National Gallery |
The Water Lily Pond, Claude Monet, 1899. Of course, Monet’s water lilies are among his most famous, and are among my personal favorites. This one focuses on the bridge instead of the water lilies themselves. Mr. Man points out a painting that I passed over because I thought it ugly, Water Lilies, Setting Sun (1907). When I turn to view it from across the room, seeing from afar, I see how beautiful it is with the pink and orange reflections in the water.
The Morning Walk, George Seurat, 1885; this is such a cool painting. The brushstrokes are large and bold, and up close you see each distinct color, but stepping away the colors blend and meld and the painting changes before your eyes, becoming deeper and richer.
The Boulevard Montmartre at Night, Camille Pissarro, 1897. I love the almost abstractness of this painting and the perspective and reflection of lights on the wet streets. When I think of Paris art, this is the painting that comes to my mind.
Sunflowers, Vincent Van Gogh, 1888. I once took an art class where we had to recreate a painting using tiny pieces of cut paper. This is the painting that I chose (I will have to search to see if I still have this when I get home). This painting reflects the life cycle of the sunflower: buds, through maturity and death. Seeing it up close, with its thick brushstrokes and texture, is a highlight for me. But my favorite Van Gogh here has to be A Wheatfield with Cypresses, 1889, painted while Van Gogh was in asylum. It is so beautiful and expressive. The sky in particular draws me in with its strange shapes and cool colors. I could gaze at this painting all day and never tire of it.
There is something very unique about an Edgar Degas painting; a blurred, slightly out-of-focus feel to his subjects. After the Bath, Woman Drying Herself, 1888-89, is a pastel work and immediately identifiable as Degas. Degas manages to give sensuality to an everyday task, while at the same time projecting chasteness. Okay, I won’t bore you further.
Tired and hungry we head for Trafalger Square and then take a walk along the Thames, stopping to browse the stalls of books, maps and botanical prints.
The London Eye & Big Ben |
You know I love Graffiti! |
What to do tomorrow... |
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