Dear Marion, Thank you for taking me, albeit vicariously, to the Minneapolis Magic Flute. Your vivid, lively description makes the performance that you relate alluring and at the same time intimidating. Best for me, I think, is to listen to high quality recording of the music with an orchestral score and in this way to gain a deeper understanding of the artistry that makes the music compelling. I forwarded to you de.wikipedia.org URL about "Singspiel" because of my interest in the distinction between the recitatives of opera and the intercalated declamations of the Singspiel. I ask myself why in the Italian libretti of Don Giovanni, Figaro and Cosi fan Tutte, Mozart wrote such magnificent recitatives, while in the Magic Flute and in the Abduction the arias and choruses are linked by awkward declamations which to my ears interrupt the melody of the music. Arguably the cadence of Mozart's native German resisted facile transformation into a melodic line. Before venturing an answer, I would need an intimate acquaintance with all of Mozart's vocal works, with his songs, his operas and his masses and also with the Italian language, all far beyond my grasp, and "I don't know" is the only response I have. (The last time I tried to listen to Fidelio, I found the prose intercalations so embarrassing in their naivete and lack of poetic grace, that I turned off the CD player.) A second source of perplexity is the puppet show, a form of entertainment which has made me uncomfortable from my German childhood, when puppetry, - das Kasperletheater -, was considered the most delightful of children's treats. I couldn't be persuaded, then or now. In an attempt to educate myself, I've just reread Kleist's famous essay "Ueber das Marionettentheater" as well as Goethe's praise of "das Puppentheater" in Wilhelm Meister's Lehrjahre. I still don't get it. I've always known there was something wrong with me. Maybe by exploring my aversion to puppetry, I can get closer to an explanation. I've given more thought to my recent exploration of utopian fantasy, in which I perceive some esthetic and spiritual similarity to the puppet show. Both puppetry and utopia pretend, very irresponsibly, I think, to represent and approximate reality. To my mind, it's far more constructive - and edifying - to try to understand why puppets are not humans, why utopias are unattainable, than to indulge oneself in the illusion that they are. Jochen