Music: Plum Pudding a-Plenty

Said one visitor from Los Angeles, who had managed to breakfast on a symphony concert, lunch on T. S. Eliot's new play, The Cocktail Party (see THEATER), and sup on Verdi's A Masked Ball: "I feel as if I had eaten too much plum pudding. But the awful thing is I want more."

Last week the first of some 60.000 other visitors—Danes on their bikes, Hollanders in hobnailed boots, American girls in nylon dresses—were" also gorging themselves on musical goodies as long as they could stay at the table. With a swirl and a flourish...