New York Is The Dream World, The

Now There Is No Taboo; Everything Is Allowed. But One Cannot Simply Go Back To Tonality, It’s Not The Way. We Must Find A Way Of Neither Going Back Nor Continuing The Avant-garde. I Am In A Prison: One Wall Is The Avant-garde, The Other Wall Is The Past, And I Want To Escape.

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

When I Was Younger I Was Completely Without Money - When I Was Studying In Budapest, When I Was A Refugee

My Grandfather Was Not A Musician But He Was An Artist - A Painter, A Decorative Painter.

People Often Thought Leopold Auer Was Russian Because He Lived In St. Petersburg So Long, Almost Fifty Years.