Trumpet, my own, blowing

2nd December 2009 | Concerts, Florestan Trio, Reviews | 0 comments

When I got back from Lisbon this afternoon, I looked at my website statistics and saw that an awful lot of people had looked at the website on Saturday while I was away. I realised later that it must have been because of the Guardian’s heart-warming review that day of the Florestan Trio’s Wigmore Hall concert. ‘Every interpretative judgement betrayed class and unegotistical musicianship’, wrote Guy Dammann. What a nice homecoming gift.

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