And now, because it is in my head, I have to listen to the Four Seasons... =8^)
An aside after my comment about the imperfections being part of the live experience, you've just reminded me of a concert.
A large collection of local amateur choirs got together to perform Carmina Burana. They had a couple or so hundred amateur singers, hired four or five professional soloists and a full professional orchestra.
It was imperfect.
It's also the best version I have ever experienced.
I'm afraid that, thanks to music-on-hold, I now cannot bear The Four Seasons. :-(