13.11.03

Last night K. and I went to the symphony to see one of my favorite musicians play Shostakovich. Thankfully, as does not often happen in this world, his performance live matched up with his playing recorded. Everything was there, including a broken string at the end of the cadenza. It's a good thing there were twenty-eight measures of rest following it. -Zh.

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