Original sound fanatics should drive these shots from the "class enemy" Karajan in the collective madness. The maestro leaves the "Berliner" in sugary KlangRausch revel, immaculately perfect. Since thick strings rugs are woven with relish. Totally relaxed, away from the crowds. Albinoni, Bach, Pachelbel and Co. sink into a bath full of sweetest cream and be "refined" to kilo pralines. A splendid "calorie bomb". Then you should however calorie poorer hear something. Too much sweet is notoriously unhealthy in the long run.
