During a recital at the Three Choirs Festival, I became increasingly annoyed by members of the audience who insisted on rising every 10 minutes to go to the bar. Latecomers were also admitted after the recital had begun (a string quartet playing Haydn and Ravel), some of them with steaming cheese burgers. After the recital, I was shoved off the pavement by an inebriated trio of males all wearing “Get Pissed With Franz Liszt” T-shirts.
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