How exciting. Brunnhilde jumps into a bonfire on a street corner while a group of people mill around aimlessly. No Valhalla burning, no dawn of a new era. Nothing. Yawn.
I think its the hardest thing in operas world to realize. But we know the world of gods must collapse, we dont have to see it. The main effect make the people turning around from the gods to us, the new mankind
