It’s still a little weird grabbing print from a BBC event. I look at it and think about how I should be feeling – how I remember feeling. Then there’s a jolt and I’m reminded how I feel seeing it now – an odd mixture anger and disdain. To explain the difference would be massively…
My worst fears are confirmed: I’m not the archetypal Proms audience member. At least, not anymore.
Documenting my response to the ‘world’s greatest classical music festival’ in a bid to understand whether its changed or I have.