Once, I was in a 4-piece dance combo that played Cocktail Jazz and a little bit of Motown for banquets and office holiday parties(back when people hired bands instead of DJ's)--Ten minutes into our first set at a catered B'day party, the host's girlfriend stopped us because she couldn't dance to our music--"What do you like to dance to?" "The Rolling Stones", so the dutiful boyfriend slapped on "Goatshead Soup" or somesuch thing, paid us off, and told us to leave--

Genie: Had the same experience, and was told that the music was an hour on the schedule: twenty minutes to get everyone in, twenty minutes of entertainment, and twenty minutes to get everyone back--