Last week I went on a mini tour to Nashville, TN with a classical/pop chamber group. I drove close to 18 hours in 3 days, played four concerts, and had a blast. The only attention that Mr. Bach received, however, was during sound checks: a little Allemande here a little Sarabande there. Within 12 hours of my return to Chicago, I immersed myself once again in the wonderful world of Bach, and it was good.
I share a teaching studio at Northwestern University Academy
with an amazing guitarist who helps organize the Segovia Series at NU. After teaching one day, he told me about an
upcoming recital featuring Hopkinson Smith on the German lute (a.k.a. theorbo)
performing the first three Bach Cello Suites.
There was no way I could miss this. Despite my crazy weekend of traveling
and performing, I canceled my teaching
and decided to treat myself to an afternoon of baroque bliss.