A cultural evening with good friends, organized by the ever well-informed Sylvia. That it was the last evening to see this amazing play I didn’t know. Neither did I know what it was about. It didn’t matter because within seconds everyone in the room was hanging on Orsini-Rosenberg lips. She kept us all enthralled, wanting to know every dirty little secrets of Prince Eugene.
“Der Zorn der Eleonore Batthyány” was simply magic which was emphasized by the baroque opulence of the Winter Palace of Prince Eugene and the intimate setting. If it ever shows again, try to see it. Yours, Pollybert