“I was sitting in a box in which I had rented one seat. Three ladies sat in front of me and a young man occupied the place behind me. The intense excitement under which he was laboring, thanks to the potent force of the music, betrayed itself presently when he began to beat rhythmically on the top of my head with his fists. My emotion was so great that I did not feel the blows for some time. They were perfectly synchronized with the beat of the music. When I did, I turned around. His apology was sincere. We had both been carried beyond ourselves.”
— American writer and music critic Carl Van Vechten on the premiere of The Rite of Spring. Paris, May 29th, 1913.