The final part of the ancient trilogy. A story about a girl, who for her love to her dead brother resists the orders of her deceitful uncle, and with the knowledge of her certain death, stands alone against everyone. RockOpera Prag ue , a theatre combining a rock concert, a classical literature, a fire show with a dramatic or acrobatic performance, presents a unique concept in the Czech republic and in Europe.
Founded by Milan Steigerwald, the composer and the keyboardist, and Pavla Forest, the librettist and the singer, the theatre offers visually stunning shows and glorious rock opera celebration. All rock operas are written and produced by the founders of the theatre. RockOpera Prague brings to life antique heroes and the most memorable characters including Mephisto or Lovers of Verona. The arena holds spectators and offers fantastic view as well as a close connection with actors.
Enjoy genius musicians, top rock music, unforgettable classic stories and the most poignant romances! To display the list of events, click on the date in the calendar. Antigona in RockOpera Praha. Antigona The final part of the ancient trilogy. This email address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it. All Dates 25 November Date : 01 January Date : 02 January Date : 03 January Date : 04 January As a strong and charismatic personality, she brings to her side Creon's son, Haemon, who falls in love with her and chooses fight and death rather than dishonor and defeat and life without freedom.
Of course, neither Creon comes out of the story as the absolute winner. Even though he wins and keeps his power, he is abandoned and alone. His government is collapsing and the empire is crumbling, the spirit of rebellion is stronger than the old traditions. Characters and situations are timeless for sharing which is the purpose of the work and the reason for its creation and the path to the viewer's understanding and harmony.
Ah, lasciami morir. O germana! O Tebani! Non piangete I casi miei. Ah, t'affretta signor. Ah, no, non son gli dei. Adrasto, oh dei, che miro! Ah se lo vedi piangere. Misera, ove m'inoltro? E quella del mio ben. Che dissi? Ah si! Ma qual colpi improvisi. Sorgi di Venere. O come presto obliasi. Vieni e restaura. Costan sospiri e lacrime.
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