This site was created by a classical musician who was busy waiting for a concert to start. It seemed like a good idea at the time…
There’s a beautiful spirit of irreverence and mischief amongst classical musicians that is rarely visible to the world. This humble site asks: what would it be like if the sorts of things we say to each other in green rooms, on trains, and under great pressure from impossibly high standards and a precarious industry, could be captured and shared?
Would it spark joy and wonder, like one of Mozart’s masterpieces? Or would it perhaps be moderately enjoyable, like his first two hundred or so pieces?