Doesn’t listening to jazz under the stars in a ruined chateau sound great? Well, that’s what we did last week and it was all wonderful until the band started playing. Thirty seconds into their first song I knew I didn’t want to be there. I just don’t like new, edgie, pushing the envelope music. I want a melody, I don’t want to work at what in the world is going on. I couldn’t wait until it was over. I’m not into modern art either or symphonies that make me tired just listening to them.