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389 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 12, 2018



He had the healing balm of his concert audiences, with the euphoric ovations, their tears & flowers--especially in Europe. No wonder Daddy couldn't cut down on his conducting. This was a more potent painkiller than any drug--far better in fact, because the high came from the gratifying & universally celebrated act of sharing something beautiful with others.My take on the book, unlike some others at G/R, is that in spite of NYC penthouse apartments, expensive schools in Manhattan, a summer home in Connecticut, dinners at the White House, college at Harvard, influential & interesting friends like Mike Nichols, Steven Sondheim, Jacqueline Kennedy-Onassis, playwright Arthur Miller, John Lennon & Yoko Ono, Lillian Hellman & so many other notables, the Bernsteins were just people attempting to deal with their own frailties & life's uncertainties, though one of them was definitely not financial.
He wasn't called a "conductor" for nothing: the energy--music, sublimity, love--traveled through him in a magical circuit from the players to the listeners and back around again. What activity could be more healing--and more addictive?
