Tuesday, 15 January 2019
FLUTES UP THEIR BUMS*
* No doubt that got your attention.
We couldn't decide whether this post should be published by either the Religious Curmudgeon of the Music Curmudgeon so it is here under The Curmudgeon.
I'm sure that both Richard and Robert will find this article interesting albeit that they will take different sides - Robert being with the 'first class citizens whose virtuous lives earned them passage to the uppermost heights' and Richard down below where stringed instruments produce the most hellish sort of cacophony, 'a fitting accompaniment for the horn whose bell is befouled with the arm of a tortured soul'.
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Reminds me of a band I played with last Sunday evening.
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