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Wow. I'd never heard the Portsmouth Sinfonia before. Triffic. 70s hipster amateur orchestras is a genre I'm yet to explore.

Isn't it interesting that the mistakes made by professional trumpeters in formal recitals sound toe-curlingly dreadful, but the Sinfonia's constant mistakes sound wonderful (imao). It's the trumpeter playing the right notes that stands out.

There's a lesson there for someone about something.

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