Phantom of the Opera in Manila


Phantom of the Opera

“If you see only one show make sure it is this one.” – The Daily Mirror (UK)

“Le Fantome del’ Opera” or Phantom of the Opera, a play originally taken from the magnificent imagination of a French novelist: Gaston Leroux. It was in 1986, when Andrew Lloyd Webber, the famous British composer who also did Evita, Jesus Christ Superstar, Cats, Tell me on a Sunday among others turned Phantom into a musical.

I love the story being it a love story in the true essence of what love is and the twists and turns of it. It evolved with Christine Daae, whose song: Think of me has stayed in my heart and lovingly memorized it and found myself singing it in no time, it even became one of my mobile phone ring tones and my office mates would shriek thinking it was a soundtrack of a horror film until they get to listen to it they’d realized it was one from Phantom. That is how I loved the song. And then Raoul, and the Angel of the Music who happens to be the Phantom himself.

from wiki
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Phantom_of_the_Opera

I am specially awed by the Masquerade scene (which I intend to include in one of our competitions years ago in a theme park where I used to be working. The group used it the following year and had actually won)

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Looked wondrous on stage, so colorful!
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The Masquerade scene..

and the boat scene which I kept on imagining as to how it was executed on stage. I have been tempted time and again to Google it and thanks to my hard-earned patience and of wanting to surprise myself, I have resisted the temptation.

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The boat scene..

In the movie of course, the boat scene is on real water and I kept on guessing how are they going to do it on stage?

When news abound that the musical will be brought to Manila. I am so agitated as to whom to be with as everyone is so busy at that time. Besides, I only have less than a dozen close friends who has a liking into watching stage plays. Until my high school/ choirmate friend happened to be also waiting for the Phantom, made me almost jump out of gratefulness and that there is no need for me to be watching it “alone”.

Ironically, while we were waiting for the show to start, at the lobby of the Cultural Center of the Philippines,

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This often got my attention each time I am at CCP, it is only now that I got an angle of it. =)

while we were cam-whoring, a lady approached us and volunteered to take our picture together and that we will take hers in return. She confessed that she is alone and she somehow got tired of taking “selfies”.  And we did take her picture (s), she was so grateful and we shared with her that had it not for Beth I might be watching it all by myself too. And we might find each other again and probably take each other’s picture. When she left, we were both laughing, and my friend was teasing me not to worry next time as I am not alone on it at all. Seriously, that woman has inspired me. I am officially unafraid now to watch musicals alone. ahaha! Just as long I will be able to spot two girlfriends alternately taking solo pictures and “selfies” trying all angles just so to fit in the camera’s border!

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Here’s Beth..
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And moi!
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And our picture together courtesy of the lady who went to watch the show alone..

I like this musical best among the others because of the lesson it imparts. A person need not be misled by the way he looks like from the outside, as what counts most is how we looked from the inside. I like the plot, the arrangement of the synopsis and the more I get excited to actually see how it was presented on stage. The plummeting chandelier, the masquerade, the scene from the roof top, the politics on stage, the funny side of it, the cemetery scene, and the love realized even after so many years have passed.

Out of excitement, I left early and didn’t eat anything when my stomach ached, I had to buy some biscuit. Not consuming it all, I kept them inside my bag. Much to my surprise, even if i kept in under some stuff in my bag, the guard discovered it and since food is prohibited inside, you could just imagine the guard’s look on his face, turning his eyes from the cookies to my eyes which alerted me to say this immediately: “I’m so sorry Sir, I am so hungry but I promise not to consume them inside!” My friend was holding her laughter!

Please take a look at how did we smile after watching.

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Cameras are also prohibited inside! ssshhh! ahahaha!

Since Beth and I are both singers, there were instances that we duet with numbers that we knew and no one noticed!

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Actual costumes worn by the characters..
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I fell in love not with Raoul but with Erik!

My favorite songs in no specific order:

  • Think of me
  • Angel of Music (and dute w/ Meg Giry)
  • The Music of the Night
  • Masquerade
  • Wishing you were somehow here again (for my papa)

The carrier song “All I ask of you” didn’t appeal to me that much, although it’s just as lovely as the others, some songs are even fit to carry the musical, oh, to each his own.

And you wouldn’t believe, I knew them word per word. They’ve been my lullaby all these years bringing me to Dream land.

Speaking of Dream land, I was also wishing for another Miss Saigon visit to Manila. I missed it the last time. Looking forward to more shows. And more friends to accompany me too…(–,)

Whoever’s idea it is to bring this to Manila, thank you thank you so much! (–,)

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Thank you poster!
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beautsantua

-An only daughter. A mother of an 18 year old son. Passionate with so many things. A lover of life itself. First of which is to write. Then, sing (I specifically love the stage), read, cook, travel & take beautiful pictures (photography) and scrap booking, all of which are my own way of coping with life's challenges. Friends usually associate me with the color violet. I love this color so much! Though, I love pink, red, teal, orange, yellow, blue as well! Coffee is my water and my happy food is cheesecake topped w/ blueberries, yogurt, sansrival and cream puff. I mastered fettuccine carbonara because that is one of my favorite food as well, along w/ broccoli, prawns and mushrooms. Secretly, I love "Stitch" - that grinning indigo pup. =) Seriously, I dream to become a philanthropist (starting off by providing shelter to street children in our country) and a famous author someday. I'm just waiting for God's time for my first book to be published.- It took me years to decide to blog, more so to write and have it out in the open. As I used to write even when I was a teenager, and I just keep them on file. It was my outlet. Approaching the year they say where life begins, or If I may say, the sweeter life. It was a year full of emotions. As I lost my father a year before and I guess in one way or another, the unfathomable sadness prompted me to pour them out in my writings and share them to the world, hoping it might lighten the heaviness of my heart. I live now with my son and mother, as a mother and as a daughter (as a friend and a sister), this has made me be ready to finally do what I am meant to do. Even If there's a lot that I wanted to do. This came first, like a first love that occupied a special place in my heart. It's a looong process, tiring, frustrating, exciting. The best part? is the happiness it brings. Even if things around seems all so wrong. It's like having my own place under the sun. My own safe and happy rainbowed world. At times, there's guilt as well, for I strongly believe, writing (like singing) is a talent God has gifted us. We ought to use it and maximize it, in our littlest way, share it to mankind, for His glory. I just had a few distractions over the years and to realize that it is never too late to be who we ought to be, I have this very strong feeling, now is the time. All my life, I have decided on things that made me happy, this is one of those. I may never be a winner of those best blogs that have been awarded to talented writers/ bloggers and I don't mind, there are strikes of being envious, but according to my father, there are two kinds of being envy. There's envy that is so negative, it'll hamper you from doing good and there's an envy that makes you happy for them, or seeing yourself in their shoes, I think, the kind of envy in me, is the latter. Like celebrities who missed an Oscar, while the film was watched by the whole world, she/he did not mind, it's like knowing what counts best, and it's the capacity to share your talents to anyone who wants to receive it, without asking anything in return. Expressing what's in my heart and mind on every occasion (which happens to be daily) and being happy about it is like a prize already. Happy reading!(--,)

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