Criticultura em Portugal

This is the time for summer music festivals, a ubiquitous and often-entertaining tradition that keeps European musicians employed in the off-season. Portugal has several, and last weekend I had the chance to sample the festival at Marvão, a small citadel town near the Spanish border. The festival is set in a scenic old fortress town with only 90-100 regular inhabitants. But the town's population swells due to tourists, especially during the two week July Music Festival, when concerts are held in various baroque churches, and large concerts in an open-air space in the castle, seen at the tip of the hill below.  I saw four concerts, all very affordable at 25 euros per ticket. Least memorable were the two chamber concerts held in churches. The "Concerto Barocco" by the Portuguese early instruments ensemble Os Musicos do Tejo featured pieces for instrumental ensemble and voices, mostly by Portuguese composers who were contemporaries of JS Bach (early 18th century). It's g

On a recent trip to London I got caught up on some well-reviewed English language theater, infrequently available here in Portugal. At the Donmar in London, Anton Chekhov's  The Cherry Orchard , directed by Benedict Andrews, used judicious language updates to make the 1903 play more topical for today. There were allusions to Brexit, anti-immigrant bias, and income inequality. All were appropriate in a play that deals with a decaying aristocracy in the face of middle class opportunism. The plot deals with the threatened conversion of an estate's beloved cherry orchard into subdivided homes. Chekhov creates tension between the generational differences between the older aristocrats and the younger go-getters, and often shines a negative light on both groups. The play was set in an audience-surround style, with bright orange tribal-looking sets that appeared like something out of the Nijinsky Rite of Spring, and the characters dressed as aging hippies. I am not sure about the point