Anyway, to fuel the novel, I'd been listening to Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto. Obsessively. Played it constantly, 24-7, over five days. Until I felt I had to break myself of it. Well, what can break someone off Tchaikovsky (tho I'll keep returning to it of course)? But of course, Bach's Brandenburg Concerto No. 5 in D Major. Here are
P.S. Of course there's ALSO the Glenn Gould!
Humm away, Mr. Gould!