tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3320410.post109841383729813513..comments2023-05-28T07:16:57.421-05:00Comments on from the corner table: becca is a choir snob..look out!coffee girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02051376606935543468noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3320410.post-1098590880097992612004-10-23T23:08:00.000-05:002004-10-23T23:08:00.000-05:00nick means "short bass behind tall tenors"nick means "short bass behind tall tenors"coffee girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02051376606935543468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3320410.post-1098553261682630262004-10-23T12:41:00.000-05:002004-10-23T12:41:00.000-05:00Oh, you changed your comments.
Yes, I am a choi...Oh, you changed your comments. <br /><br />Yes, I am a choir snob as well...<br /><br />I was much impressed at the end of the Vivaldi when there was utter silence for a moment after the last chord faded into nonexistance, though.<br /><br />I was much pissed at the fact that a director can harp on how we need to have extreamly, over-harsh sounding consonants in order for them to carry through the sound in the large room we are singing in and yet no one does it on the night of the actual performance. (Had it GREAT thursday night, but last night? Not so much...)<br /><br />Other than that, I was happy. Well, except for being a short bass in front of tall tenors... Missed an entrance and came in half a beat early on the Lotti because of Chip moving his stupid tall person head in my way.Nickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15876712525196649175noreply@blogger.com