Friday, August 11:
R. had a restless night. He feels so languid that he does not attend the performance, just appears during the intermissions, and the only thing he hears all through is the flower scene, since the excellence of the performance always refreshes him. From our box he calls out, “Bravo!”, whereupon he is hissed. Countess Tasca attends this performance, and we have her and our dear friends the Schleinitzes in our home. R.’s mood is changeable, but on the whole biased against Bayreuth, indeed, he even talks of handing over Parsifal and the festival theater to Herr Neumann!