As part of our ongoing series on the war of attrition between musos and conductors, not unlike the celebrated story about the opening of the Beethoven violin concerto:
During a rehearsal, as some tedious conductor insisted on honing the opening phrase of some symphony ad nauseam, making us repeat the first four bars for what seemed like hours, one player eventually piped up from the back:
“Excuse me Maestro—I believe bar 5 is rather good too!”
Note again the exemplary sarcastic deployment of the term Maestro.
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