Believe me, when an actress is told that her very name is synonymous with bad acting, she's had it.
I don't think an opera house is ever a place that can make you entirely happy.
Language leads a double life - and so does the novelist. You chat with family and friends, you attend to your correspondence, you consult menus and shopping lists, you observe road signs, and so on. Then you enter your study, where language exists in quite another form - as the stuff of patterned ar

