The determined breaking of the mood in the self-conscious applause between movements is driving me round the bend.
I fear I now switch off more and more often, and don't switch back on. Particularly in post-mid 19th century pieces, I'd guess that the composers MEANT the pauses between movements to be part of the experience, the thinking interface we create in our own heads, and NOT for some smug rule breaker to clap saying 'look at ME! What a cosily trendy little boy I am!
No advice in programmes?
I really, really, do yearn for a major conductor to turn round and bellow SHUT UP, YOU MORONS!
I fear I now switch off more and more often, and don't switch back on. Particularly in post-mid 19th century pieces, I'd guess that the composers MEANT the pauses between movements to be part of the experience, the thinking interface we create in our own heads, and NOT for some smug rule breaker to clap saying 'look at ME! What a cosily trendy little boy I am!
No advice in programmes?
I really, really, do yearn for a major conductor to turn round and bellow SHUT UP, YOU MORONS!
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