Speaking of castrati, they are the subject of my favorite Anne Rice book. Nothing to do with ghosts, witches or vamps. She wrote great historic fiction when she wanted to. She references them in a couple of other places like Witching Hour.
Cry to Heaven. Eighteenth-century Italy, bringing to life the decadence beneath the shimmering surface of Venice, the wild frivolity of Naples, and the
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