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Discovering David Wray and not realizing he was the conductor, and thereby seeing a window into sublime joy

The longer I listen to classical music, the deeper grows my ability to discern a depth of quality which I previously missed. I grow hungry for that depth -- or is it a height? -- of quality, and suffer through many mediocre performances in search of the gorgeous ones. And then I find one and am  […]

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