After years of collecting cds that maestro Nanut made, he shows up with the local orchestra - he was a real person. And a real gentleman. The orchestra absolutely loved him. He brought an old-world charm to the podium and somehow, magically, changed the sound of the orchestra to play in a style they never had before. I wish he had done Mahler, but the Mendelssohn and Dvorak (8th) he did brought tears to the eyes it was so dang beautiful. Proves once again that just because a conductor isn't in the headlines, that he (or she) isn't first-rate. Nanut, Horenstein, Wand -- all known mostly through recordings, and we're very fortunate to have them.