Time travel, a long-held human obsession, was made possible by Studium. To begin with, they traded their usual haunts for the Church of La Mercè, consecrated in 1661—nothing is a coincidence—the very time when all the composers featured in this concert were writing the pieces we heard last Monday. Furthermore, they did so with a lineup that would very likely have been quite similar to those of the 17th century: two violins, Ramon Andreu and Bernat Martí; a cello, Rosa Cañellas; an organ, Pedro Aguiló; and two sopranos, Irene Mas and Raquel Ribas. There was no need to close our eyes, or climb into Doc Brown's DeLorean, or enter the time machine imagined by H.G. Wells, nor was it even necessary for the musicians of Studium Aureum's small orchestra, conducted by Carles Ponseti, to use period instruments. Everything was much simpler; just by listening, we were able to enjoy a delightful and rich journey through the Italian Baroque. With such a small effort, we encountered as many as ten contemporary and fellow Italian musicians. The evening began with Girolamo Frescobaldi, with Canzon seconda, for two violins and continuo. From the very first agreements, it was enough to know that the teleportation had been a success. Just in case there were any doubts, the two sopranos were added to perform the Hail most noble virga Jesse, by Michelangelo Grancini, and so on, Dario Castello, Giovanni P. Cima, Salamone Grassi, and Arcangelo Corelli, among others, made an appearance.

Again, The elisir He again gave the impression that he preaches the jocoso Doctor Dulcamara, sung for this occasion by the great Ambrogio Maestri, is a role he has performed so many times throughout his career that it has become a paradigmatic canon. And regardless of his voice's decline, he is still the smooth-talking purveyor of the cure-all potion. Meanwhile, Javier Camarena/Nemorino, who debuted at the Liceu thirteen seasons ago in this role, was still unwell, and Michael Spyres took over, who, it should be remembered, had sung it the day before. There was little applause at the end of almost any of the most famous and acclaimed arias, until he sang the renowned... A furtive tearWith that, he woke the audience up as if someone had stepped on a lightbulb. A little unfair, they made up for it later, and the party ended as always, with the audience in a frenzy, accompanying Dulcamara when she did the obligatory encore, the usual one. Udite, Udite Oh! Rusticio.

The only person who has a monument on Palma's Paseo del Born wasn't a king, a general, a politician, or a saint. Nor was he born in Mallorca, but he loved it with all his soul. He was an artist: a world-famous musician of Korean origin who composed his country's national anthem and settled on the island, where he created and conducted his orchestra, the predecessor of today's Balearic Symphony Orchestra. Let us remember Eaktay Ahn on the 60th anniversary of his death, September 16, 1965.