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Neil Kramer explores the humorous side of family, friendship, love, and sex, and the dangerous art of writing about it.
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Tag Archives: classical music
Rock Me, Franz Schubert
I enjoy Beethoven, Mozart, and Bartok, but there is some classical music that knocks me out faster than a twelve pack of codeine. Like Schubert. I wasn’t pleased to go the Philharmonic this weekend and see his infamous name in … Continue reading
Posted in Life with Sophia, Los Angeles, Music
Tagged classical music, Schubert, snoring, symphony
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Play it Again, Samantha
As a pimply-faced teenager, I dreamt of being a rock star, because even the ugliest musician had a beautiful model at his side. It is almost a cliche to have the scrawny dog-faced male singer arm in arm with America’s … Continue reading
The Amadeus of Redondo Beach
A new barista has been working at the coffee house a block from my house during the afternoon shift. He is a music student, maybe twenty years old, and an extremely talented violinist. The coffee house is usually empty during … Continue reading
Posted in Life in General, Los Angeles, Music
Tagged Bach, Beach, classical music, Redondo, violinist
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