Woah what a weird institution and tradition. Perhaps it is a good way to support female athletes?
And a great way to spend time with Laurie.
Pussyhats were not in evidence on other heads, but I felt it was appropriate.
Other ballet thoughts: sitting in the theater was like being inside my grandmother’s fancy midcentury handbag, I loved the black swan costumes, and Tchaikovsky puts me to sleep. Also: gender is performance.