The End

On Wednesday, November 11th, my Histoire de Paris class took a field trip to the Palais Royal area. (Side note: this class is quite strange because everyday we have an all-over-the-place lesson in the classroom, then one or two student presentations, and finally we head out on a field trip to somewhere in Paris. And we, the students, don’t know where we’re going until we leave the classroom. Everything happens so on the spot! It is very unstructured, in my eyes. I don’t think professors or classes are ever this improv in America. Now back to Palais Royal.) And at Palais Royal, we went to that courtyard where there are black and white vertically striped columns of different heights. (I can’t remember what this place is actually called.) I was listening to the professor speak when all of the sudden, Cali brought to my attention that there, in the back of the courtyard, was Hatsune Miku of Vocaloid fame.

Hatsune Miku? Vocaloid? Yes. Vocaloid is a Japanese computer-engineered software designed to allow users to make the virtual character sing. Hatsune Miku, one of the characters, is the most famous and has thousands of videos on YouTube. It’s a bit bizarre.

Anyways, we saw her and ran to see her up close. Near her was a group of Japanese men and women. No idea what they were doing there. I quickly snapped a photo of her and right after that, two men came with a large wooden box and started to pack her away. What?! Well, thank god I snuck away from the class for a minute to take a photo. And the coolest thing was that that night, I was going to see her in concert at the Théâtre du Châtelet. COINCIDENCE?! I think not!

Hatsune MikuDon’t worry. I did not get in trouble. I even brought my professor to see them pack her away. She was very interested and curious in this character and her performance at Châtelet. (For those who don’t know, that’s a high-class theater.)

I’m not a fan of Hatsune Miku or Vocaloid. But I bought tickets to her “opera” because I was familiar with her and was super curious how a virtual character can have an opera, especially in a very fancy theater/opera house, and because the tickets were pretty cheap. Under 15 euros.

The End:
First: the audience for this show was much more eclectic than I expected. There were men and women of all ages, mainly white, with a lot of Asian adults, young adults, and teenagers. There were even preppy teenage female tourists from England! This was completely unexpected. I thought the audience was going to mainly be Asians, otakus, and  teenage boys and girls who are obsessed with Japanese pop culture. Paris never ceases to randomly surprise me, but in a totally good way. That Wednesday night was the second out of three showings. It was a full house.

As for the actual concert, it was so strange, I can’t even really describe it. Three huge screens created a trifold board view of one big image and a transparent screen went over the three. (Terrible description, I know.) It was basically like watching a movie, but with 3D illusions. There was a storyline of some sort. I think it went something like Hatsune Miku  thinking about her own eventual death. But to be honest, I had no idea what was going on 80% of the time. Especially because there was another character designed to look like Hatsune Miku who, when she talked to Hatsune, I couldn’t tell which one of them was talking. Everything was a bit choppy.

Oh, in regards to the Hatsune look-alike, there was one scene where Hatsune’s ginormous anthropomorphic mouse friend saw the silhouette of the look-alike buying a drink from a vending machine in a desolate vast and dark land and told Hatsune that it doesn’t like the look-alike because she’s trying to look like Hatsune. Then, the figure started approaching them, walking in a very creepy manner with an increasingly grotesque body the closer you got to see her. I kept thinking, “Oh my god. Oh my god. When she reaches the screen, they’re going to show a sudden up-close shot of her face and it’s going to be just like a horror film.” They didn’t do that. But she was still creepy. And then, in a later scene, they did do a quick shot of her face and my god, it was so frightening. Her face and body were so emaciated and her face was basically a large, stretched open oval mouth with a few razor sharp teeth. I KNEW IT.

The music was very odd. Nothing made for a light, relaxing listen. But I definitely liked it. The whole spectacle was so strange that I really enjoyed it. And if it ever comes out on DVD, I will 100% watch it again. It was an experience.

After the show, because I really enjoyed the concert, I bought the “program.” It was a cute little folder containing some info on the production, an interview, and small images of scenes from the show.

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Musée Rodin en Nocturne

This is a post about something I did a long while ago. On September 25. Almost a month ago. Wow. Time flies by…

I convinced my roommate, Cali, to go with me to Musée Rodin on the last day this year that it would be open at night. (This summer, Musée Rodin opened its doors until 11PM every Wednesday. But when I discovered this opportunity, there was only one Wednesday left before the museum would stop having late night hours.) On the actual day, I was a bit lazy to go and had to convince myself, but it was well worth it. We only went into the garden because we arrived past the gallery’s open hours, even at night. (I took a very, very long and late nap before going to Musée Rodin.) Also, the garden was free! So, no money spent that night. It was a very nice night.

I love going to museums at night because there is a completely different vibe than going in the daytime. It’s a lot slower, more peaceful, and a bit romantic, I must say. Going to the Rodin jardin at night was that and it was mysterious. The sculptures were illuminated by individual lights, casting shadows everywhere. I don’t know if the museum does this in the daytime as well, but that night, there were speakers hidden inside bushes playing some eerie yet mystical sounds. Weird. At one point in my walk through the garden, I was in a small field with magnificently tall trees. It was completely dark here and it felt like I was in the woods in America, in awe of mother nature and the dark.

Now get ready for an unnecessarily long photo dump:

The first few photos aren’t even of the museum. When I got to the garden at around 9PM, I fell in love with the beautiful night sky and the magnificent dome of the Hôtel des Invalides. (That is one of my favorite buildings, here in Paris.) So, I spent a good 10 minutes trying to capture the view. (Plus, I don’t love the Eiffel Tower, but there was a pretty awesome view of it from the garden. So I took a picture of that too.)

I also took photos of some of the other famous sculptures, such as the Burghers of Calais (which I personally love) and Balzac, but the photos did not come out as nicely and this stream of photos is already too long.

Admission sticker

The magnificent dome.

The magnificent dome.

The dome sneaking behind the museum.

The dome sneaking behind the museum.

The Eiffel Tower doin' its thang right on the hour.

The Eiffel Tower doin’ its thang right on the hour.

Eiffel Tower

Sneaky Eiffel Tower~

The Gates of Hell, in its full glory.

The Gates of Hell, in its full glory.

Gates of Hell up-closeGates of Hell top

One of the very cool, sculpted bushes (?) that had a speaker placed inside, with weird sounds coming out from it.

One of the very cool, sculpted bushes (?) that had a speaker placed inside, with weird sounds coming out from it.

Cali at the museumRodin sculptureStrange Rodin sculpture Rodin heads Head of a man Another strange sculpture Dynamic Rodin Sculpture

A pathway to the back of the garden. Yes, it really did look like that. Spooky and cool.

A pathway to the back of the garden. Yes, it really did look like that. Spooky and cool.

Silhouette Rodin building Le Penseur alone Le Penseur full front...al Le Penseur overlooking

There was a runway being built behind the museum in the garden for Fashion Week. Like an extremely flowery jungle gym.

There was a runway being built behind the museum in the garden for Fashion Week. Like an extremely flowery jungle gym.

Pink flowers

Well, that’s it for my visit. I really only went for the experience. I’ll have to go back to actually look at the art. Musée Rodin en Nocturne was cool, but I didn’t see much (other than the very well-lit sculptures in the front of the museum). At one point, in the woods-y area, there were no lights at all, but there were statues here and there. I couldn’t even make out the sculptures sometimes! It was an odd experience. There were times when I wasn’t processing what the garden looked like because the night was impairing my brain functions, or something. I could only see what was in front of me, but I couldn’t stitch together what the whole garden looked like. It was as if I were in a terrifying dream and couldn’t figure out where I was or how I got there. I wonder what I’ll feel when I see the garden again during the daytime in its full entirety.

Le Lac des Cygnes au Théâtre du Châtelet

Or known as Swan Lake at Châtelet Theatre in English.

This past Sunday, September 29, I went to a 3PM showing of Swan Lake at Châtelet Theatre by the Ballet National de Chine. Getting cultured in Paris~ I typically don’t go to these shows in NYC (although they are abundant), but something about Paris made me feel the need to go. I booked my tickets a bit less than a week before the actual date of the performance. But there were still plenty of seats available. Thank goodness! I would have been crushed if all the seats were sold out. I paid slightly extra (28.50 euros) for the 2nd cheapest option online. And for the rest of the week, I was super excited.

This is what the theatre looks like from the outside:

Théâtre du Châtelet OutsideThis view of the Theatre from outside is not as flattering as other photos I found on Google Images. Ah well. The inside, however, is stunning!

I sat on the 1st balcony, seat B27. The seat was decent. However, there was a pillar that blocked my left view. Fortunately for me, no one sat in the next seat. This seat was right behind the pillar, but if you sit back comfortably in the seat, you can see the whole stage! So for the second act, I moved to this seat. An upgrade for free! (According to the seating charts, this seat in one category level higher than the one I paid for. Score!)

Swan Lake ticketSeat B27

1er Balcon seats

Here are the stunning views of the Grand Salle:

View from 1er BalconView from the 1er BalconThéâtre du ChâteletThéâtre du Châtelet Chandelier

As the lights were dimming at the start of the spectacle

As the lights were dimming at the start of the spectacle

When the performance began, I felt so overwhelmed by the orchestra. Listening to live classical music always gets to me. Especially in a big production like this. All my emotions go haywire at this sound. Really, I felt my throat go dry and my eyes about to tear for no reason. Anyways, I was pretty excited because this was my first time seeing Swan Lake in person. Having listened to the score multiple times before, this was one of my favorite ballets that I had not yet seen.

I know absolutely nothing about ballets, but here’s my opinion on the spectacle put on by the National Ballet of China:
I loved it! It swept me away. Everything felt so magical. I absolutely loved loved loved the costumes and especially the set designs. They were gorgeous. I didn’t watch for technical perfection or acting skills. I just came to have a good time. And I definitely did. The ending scene pulled on my heartstrings. I will admit to one embarrassing thing though. Towards the end of the first act, I suffered from one of my migraine attacks. I held in the pain during the second act, but at the beginning of the third act, I rested my head in between two seats and then dozed off a bit a few times accidentally. 🙁 I tried my hardest to stay awake, but I occasionally knocked out for who knows how long. It felt like minutes, but it could have been seconds for all I know. Anyways, I did not miss much and I caught all the climatic scenes so, in the end, no harm done really.

I had such a wonderful experience going to see the ballet. It’s quite an expensive pastime, but I think it’s worth it. It makes me oh so happy inside. For the rest of my year here in Paris, I will be going to a lot more spectacles. How exciting!

Here are some extra photos:

The view from the Orchestre level.

The view from the Orchestre level.

One of the salons in the theatre during the first intermission.

One of the salons in the theatre during the first intermission.

The lovely ceiling of the salon.

The lovely ceiling of the salon.

Théâtre du Châtelet Salon Painting

Another salon, with huge windows and colorful wall paintings.

Another salon, with huge windows and colorful wall paintings.

And the view from one of the windows.

And the view from one of the windows.

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