As my taxi from Lewes station speeds towards Glyndebourne, the country seat of the Christie family, and home to its eponymous opera festival, I notice a small hill with a wind turbine slowly spinning on top. The driver sees me looking and tells me that it covers all the electricity used in the house and theatre, adding that it was opened by David Attenborough in 2012. Although not the landmark I was expecting for an opera house as renowned for its romantic backdrop as it is for the quality of its productions, it soon becomes clear that it's surprisingly apt.
Glyndebourne has always been ahead of its time. ‘No Ordinary Opera’ its website declares, and from its inaugural production in 1934 the festival, which celebrates its 90th season this year, has taken pride in doing things a little differently. By now, the taxi is turning into Glyndebourne's trade entrance and the view of the turbine has been replaced by a modern theatre and various service buildings. With the start of the season still a few months away and orchestral rehearsals yet to begin, it's all very quiet. But my visit is not to listen to opera; I'm here to meet
