A few friends sat on a porch in Rochester on a recent cool summer night. There was music, and beer, and some talk of going hiking. The music varied as different people used Spotify to play Nick Waterhouse, Leonard Cohen, Olivia Tremor Control, Wilco, and whatever else came to mind.
Late at night, late enough to be almost early, one of the denizens of this porch called up Coplandâ€™s music for The Red Pony. He then turned to me, the ostensible classical music expert, and asked: â€śWhy do I like this music? What makes it so good?â€ť