Oh what fun! My hopes were immediately dashed. The only sound I could get out of the clarinet was Ffffffffffffffff, Fffffffffffffffff, Fffffff!..It was like a very large silent dog whistle, I should imagine that all the dogs in the neighbourhood were on alert.
My wife had a go. She used to have a recorder at school, amazingly she produced the same Fffffffffffff, sound as me. Slowly small elephant squeeks started to resonate from the clarinet. I got on with polishing the nice dull metal bits to make them shiny.
I had another go and eventually started to make high pitched squeezing noises. This could the beginnings of a nice little earner, people paying me not to play!