He was listening so I don't remember.

That's the way Stravinsky was. Bup, bup, bup, bup. The poor guy's dead now. Play it legato.

It is not together, but the ensemble is perfect.

I always feel I do it too slow, but then others do it faster.

Brass, stay down all summer.

Let's start at 35 because I don't know where it is.

I can see none of you are smugglers; that's why it's so loud.