Teaser for Tomorrow, or When I Get to it. Chaos Chases My Heels Sometimes. I Hate Pressure to Make Promise, But . . .
And that is a weird way of saying, YEA. I just picked up some tix for a Chamber Music performance with the delicious and brilliant Anne Sophie Mutter. At Lincoln Center. Avery Fisher Hall. Within the next 14 days. Lincoln Center. My most favorite place I ever worked (cause of what it is.) And I worked at the GE building back when it was still the RCA Building. And I did have a gig at one time at the Royale Theatre, Broadway.
Now granted, I worked, when I worked at Lincoln Center, at the former State Theatre. Now it's (sadly) known as the Koch Theatre (as in those goat fucking GOP environmentally raping, anti worker motherfuckers.)
And I love me my Lincoln Center. That's the place I feel most at home. But to be honest, I have not been to Carnegie Hall in years. Love having a box seat there. Now that is a hall I love.
But that is all for now. But for saying I think the most repellent folk on the planet, short of felons, are low rent, dirt bag, bottom of society loser-snobs.
Teaser. If I get to what I mean to get to, I should cover the brilliance of not exactly college educated union journeymen in show biz. Used to be a time on this planet where the tastes of the educated and the not so educated were far closer. Let me say it bluntly. They don't generally make peasants like they used to. Peasants used to have class, and knowledge, and an appreciation for the arts, even if they had to settle for the cheap seats. And that used to be the orchestra. And that used to mean admission to the 'pit' where there were no seats at all.
Ignorance, is as ignorance does.
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