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Music
I grew to revile the opening rustle of strings, the ‘Awakening of cheerful feelings on arrival in the countryside’
Norman Lebrecht
The film’s gender politics reveal the long shadow of the European canon
Julia Sirmons
Both in Pittsburgh and Miami, I was struck by the rousing enthusiasm that the symphony and soloists evoked with their temerarious playing
Jacob Heilbrunn
How do you rein in the overactive bits of Manfred Honeck’s imagination without driving him away?
Damian Thompson
Art
Reflecting on the hard-thinking, beer-drinking spiritual gambler