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Geekspotting

ImageIt’s a… It’s a… Look, we don’t know. We just found ourselves outside wearing mismatched shades of black looking for our instruments. Or the concert hall. Or anything that would tell us what’s going on.


Hold it right there.

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Mine is bigger than yours.

(Seriously. The cellist looks more confident than anyone else. Apparently size does matter to this group.)


Yeehaw!

Tip your hat to this piano trio. Maybe their getup will help rope in new audiences.


Got Windex?

WANTED: Clarity.

And maybe a little color balance.


And flexible, too!

Next up: do the limbo.


Alien life forms

This requires no comment.


Look over there! It’s a…

… rogue string player at a horn conference?


Strings attached

As if recorders aren’t awkward enough without helmet hair.


The (d)evolution of strings

I really don’t want to know what that squatting violinist is up to.

But at least, in the end, they reach the golf cart on the right-hand side of the street.


Horn of plenty

 

Or should that be “plenty of horns”?


Hit me, baby, one more time

That’s not quite what they meant by “col legno”…


Blow me away

Don’t fall off the wall with the force of the blast, folks.


Lay it down: sparse edition.

Another one in the category of “let’s carefully lay out all our instruments on the floor” while the musicians sit back. In what looks like an empty airport lounge.

 


The sparks are flying

…while three of the four just stand there looking blasé.


Raise a brass!

And toast to…. I don’t know what.


Knock me over with a feather

If not a feather, perhaps was it an earthquake that knocked them over? A hurricane? Tornado?

And what are we supposed to think of that leg wrap-around? Gentlemen, care to explain?


I knew you were in there all along

It’s like a new kind of jack-in-the-box: a quartet popping out from behind a double bass.


The Piano Trio Problem

We’ve had Awkward Piano Trio Day. We’ve had Blowin’ in the Wind Day. We’ve had Column-Buyin’. And more.

But none of these trios had figured out the Eternal Piano Problem: how to include the pianist’s instrument in a photo shoot without draping everyone awkwardly around the piano itself.

Fear not. There is a solution.

A tiny, toy solution.


Pastoral and Puns

Yeah, these aren’t strictly classical albums. But we couldn’t resist.

These puns weigh heavily upon us.


What happens when you have a paranoid photographer?

The paranoid photographer says, “Stop looking at me.” One guy laughs and looks away. “Seriously, do not look at me.” Another one looks away. “I mean it.” They look serious and turn their eyes away.

(Thanks to Saporman99 for sending this in.)


Black, white, and red all over.

He got tired of feeling like a mere prop to lovely women in red dresses.

They wouldn’t even look at him.

So he took matters into his own arms.


Drop it like it’s hot.

 

You, too, mister.


Yoga day: chair pose!

Also: color balance, anyone? That poor horn player looks a little jaundiced.


Self-Exposure

A brave musician sent in some awkward outtakes from her quartet’s photo shoot.

I could swear there were four pe – hey, dude behind the tree, your viola is showing.


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