Saturday night, 7:50 p.m. After enjoying a wonderful dinner at Cass Café, a
very stylish group of classy Challenge Detroit fellows prepare to leave. Chairs
are pushed back, jackets and shawls draped around shoulders, and heels are
tightened. As the group makes its way down the stairs and out into the breezy
night air, the fellows chat excitedly about their next destination—the Max M.
Fisher Music Center.
From my upper balcony seat, I enjoyed the show
with my fellow fellows. It was an incredible musical event, where the renowned
DSO performed three pieces (Aaron Copland’s Rodeo
Ballet, John Williams’ The Five
Sacred Trees, and Sergei Rachmaninoff’s Symphony
No. 1 in D minor). It was an exhilarating movement as we transitioned from
piece to piece. It really didn’t even seem like we were sitting still,
listening to classical music. They were more exciting; more like movie scores, perhaps. Really
incredible scores.
The thing that struck me the most about the
performance was the bigness of it
all. I couldn’t believe that the group of people sitting on the stage below me
was making all that music. No speakers, no microphones. Just individual artists
playing their instruments. The acoustics, the volume, the feeling, the grandeur
of it all left me with the most spectacular sensation.
There is something about music, isn’t there?
Because music says the things we can’t say ourselves. And the DSO certainly
said it well.
love,
bcl.
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