Whilst waiting for my evening out with the Marmara Trio, I thought it was time for a sketch.
An Administrator and sadistic Headmaster : Peter A crook and utter charlatan : Michael A crazed former 'cellist and violent madman : Philip Ludwig van Beethoven : Himself
Scene : Beethoven's apartment, somewhere in Vienna, c. 1808
LvB : Welcome, Gentlemen, come in! Wine, anyone? All : Yes! LvB : So, you scoundrels, what are we going to talk about this evening? Michael : Well, Louis, take a look at this article in the Vienna Musical Times! A new art work! Peter : Utter crap! Philip : Simply sublime! Peter : No, it isn't. Philip : Yes, it is. Peter : No. Philip : Yes.
[Goes on in a similar vein for several hours ...] LvB : Zzzz Michael : Hic ...
Fin.
*laughing so hard* I can imagine it hehehehe! Nice one philip!
Beethoven walked into a bar one day, and started swearing loudly.
You see, it was an iron bar .................................................. ...............
wait a minute I don't get it.. I might be right or not. Beethoven used a iron rod in order to hear the vibrations with his teeth on piano. I'm thinking that iron bar meant? O_o
One day Beethoven walks into a bar with Réné Descartes. They both order a beer and drink them quickly. The scene quickly unfolds ...
Barman : "Another one, Herr van Beethoven?" LvB : What do you think, cretin? Give me a slice of roast veal to go with it. Barman : Ahem, quite... Monsieur Descartes? Another one? Descartes : I'm not sure, I must cogitate. LvB : Not here, you won't, dirty French pig. Go outside and do it. Haydn (who has just entered the bar) : Ah, Ludwig! Where are the counterpoint exercises I asked you to do? LvB : Scram, old man! Haydn : Oh dear, such an unlicked bear...
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