If I was in the 1930s, and being horrified day-in day-out about the genocide that everyone is constantly being reminded about, and I went to the opera to mentally escape, just for one night. A single night where it's not on my mind and I can go out to try and enjoy myself, and then someone made it about the genocide. I'd be less than thrilled.
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