by Kevin McLaughlin

Kálmán, who was born in Hungary, always sounds middle European to me, no matter the setting of a particular show or scene. Though the music and setting in Arizona Lady occasionally seem at odds, it’s fun to hear Hungarian-tinged folksong one minute, Viennese tradition the next, and Western cowboy songs the next.




How to explain the pleasure of Ohio Light Opera’s production of
In short, there’s simply not a more congenial spot