Those of you who have followed this blog for some time, know that I am infatuated with Russian music. A gifted high school teacher ignited my love for Pyotr Tchaikovsky’s music (see my very first post), and over the past weeks, I have discovered the extraordinary richness and beauty of Dmitry Shostakovich’s works. Without any doubts, both composers are acknowledged on a global scale as two of the greatest Russian artists. Russia’s appreciation of the two men always was ambiguous and still is. We are speaking about tolerance of diversity, of freedom of expression or rather the lack of both in Russia – then and now.