WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
There was a concert in Philadelphia. One of the movements featured a flute solo that was to be played as if coming from a distance. The conductor had instructed the flutist to stand off stage where he was to count the measures precisely in order to come in at the exact time, since there could be no visual contact between the conductor and the soloist. On the performance night when the time came for the flute solo, the flutist began exactly. The fine, lilting notes floated out beautifully. Suddenly, there was a pinching sour note and the soloist was silent. The conductor was outraged and at the end of the piece he rushed off stage to find the poor flutist. The player was prepared. He said, “Maestro, before you say anything let me tell you what happened, but really, you’re not going to believe it. You know I came in accurately, and everything was going beautifully, when suddenly —…
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