On page 85 at the moment. At this point, words are inadequate to express my admiration for You Nakai's achievement with this book, and the depth of its effect on my understanding of not just its subject (Tudor) but the entire world of postwar avant-gardeism. The cost of the book is a bit of a barrier, and I feared another letdown such as Martin Iddon's dreadful "New Music At Darmstadt" (which is really so bad as to deserve mention here). I'm glad I went through with it. About every 15 pages I have to put the book down and try to assimilate the revelations that "Reminded..." dishes out, and then get out other books on Cage and Stockhausen, and recordings, and dig the new perspectives Nakai's research and insight have bestowed upon them. And this is still chapter one I'm talking about!
ONE YEAR UPDATE: I put it on the shelf soon after writing the above, having ground to a halt around page 115. It's not easy to say exactly why.