In the late 1960s into the '70s, there was a time when so-called "classical guitar" (short wide neck, nylon strings, with the typical repertoire being "serious" Spanish guitar compositions and classical transcriptions) suddenly became quite popular. Perhaps it was due to a guitarist named Mason Williams hitting the pop charts with a tune called "Classical Gas" (??)
Around that time, a very handsome student of Andre Segovia floated to the top and was concertising around the world and playing that one guitar concerto (by Rodrigo) that tends to be played with symphony orchestras as well.
As someone who got caught up in the craze and switched over and began studying so-called "classical guitar" as a teenager, I went to hear that handsome young player perform that concerto with an orchestra and then play some solo encores afterwards.
When playing the solo pieces, it was impossible for me to concentrate, because all I could hear was his left hand squeaking when he changed hand positions on the strings and slid up and down them. Squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak.
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Here's the analogy:
Many tuba players (I suppose viewing themselves as artistes or budding artistes of the world's most popular solo instrument...??) like to post videos of themselves playing their tubas on social media. Their (many of them) EQUIVALENT of squeaking their fingers up and down the strings is this:
inhaling with their mouth right next to the mouthpiece. It makes a really loud noise through the instrument that not only is annoying but pretty disgusting.
I understand trying to keep part of their mouth anchored to part of the mouthpiece when taking quick breaths, so they don't have to plant their face completely back on the mouthpiece to continue, but that noise is very anti-musical (read: awful).
When he was quite old and frail, Roger Bobo (at one time undoubtedly the world's finest solo tuba player) was doing a masterclass in the Nashville area. I was planning on going and listening to his comments when students would play for him, but I became ill right before that event.
My friend - who lived in the Nashville area and did attend - reported back to me afterward, and said that most all the comments were the typical comments that you hear artists and teachers offer as advice to students, but one stood out, and the one that stood out was telling one of the young players that the breathing noise going through his instrument sounded disgusting and distracted from everything else he was doing. YES YES YES YES YES !!!!!
Robert Burns wrote:O wad some Pow’r the giftie gie us, To see oursels as ithers see us!

