You know, some of the old shibboleths about the regular daily morning Mass not being the same as a Solemn High Mass just don’t hold water for me. As an altar boy in 1965, I regulary assisted with the 6 AM morning mass which was celebrated at the rectory because the church hadn’t been built yet. The only participants were Father and me. Perhaps, for me, it was even more reverent simply because there was only two of us gathered in Jesus’ name. Quick Masses, you betcha! I won’t name the parish in New Orleans but their Saturday afternoon NO vigil mass was a guaranteed 25 minute exercise in 1970. I am ashamed to say that I went simply to get it over with because it was a) quick and b) I would not have to suffer on Sunday having to listen to the “muppet music” or the glad handing at the 9:30 Mass with my folks.
And no, though I could go to an indult TLM, I am a member of a cathedral parish where the NO is conducted with the utmost reverence and the choir routinely sings reverent music without resorting to the a’strummin and a’swayin. We drive 25 miles for this and it is worth it.