I Don't Use Old Music.

There Is A Wonderful Hungarian Literature, Especially In Lyric Poetry.

But If You Go From Moscow To Budapest You Think You Are In Paris.

I Listen To All Kinds Of Music - New Music, Old Music, Music Of My Colleagues, Everything.

Well I Live In Vienna With My Wife And Son, And I Teach In Hamburg, There Will Be No Changes In That Respect.

In January 1944 I Was Called Up By The Forced Labor Service, But I Deserted On October 10, 1944.