When: November 25th
Where: Kerrytown
The size of this venue means that as audience members, we were mere feet away from the performers, and as they were on a platform, I noticed the feet of the string players more than usual, and how much they kick around and shuffle their feet and twist their toes under their chairs. It was nothing, however, compared to the intimacy between the pianist and her piano. My friend and I tried to be mature about it, but we eventually started passing notes to each other about what we were seeing. It went like this:
"I think the pianist might be getting the piano pregnant!" - E
"I was just thinking that she's making sex faces!" - S
"And movements...I had to look away!" - E
"Doesn't she know what she looks like?" - S
"Like a full-on maniac!" - E
So yeah, we had to employ all manner of techniques to keep from laughing, and every time the song started to climax, I started to get really nervous about what I'd be seeing. I had to find a distraction, and I found that I really focused on the sound of the viola. The viola?? Yes, it surprised me, too. I love the cello, but was drawn to the smooth simple notes being played by the viola.
Overall, the piece they played wasn't my favorite. It reminded me of times in music rehearsals when we would sight read a piece, getting the right notes, but without the feeling behind it. Plus, I'm a bit of an orchestra snob, and if it's not a top tier ensemble, I'm just a very harsh critic. The combination of the pianist (honestly, I can't convey in words how outrageous it was, but trust me, it was soooo awkward!) and the fact that we were surrounded by all gray hairs, it just wasn't our cup of tea, so we left before it was over. Luckily, I had enjoyed a cup of hot cider with my dear friend, and lots of laughs, so that made it a great night!







