Oh Massey Hall! With your hard balcony seats and obstructed views! I still love you! Because every time I visit it's for a show that somehow, through the magic of your walls and charm, seems to be awesome.
Last time I visited was for the Vinyl Cafe Christmas Concert (yes, CBC radio, I'm a nerd and proud of it) and even though our seats were partially obstructed (a brass railing at eye height?) and the chairs were like cement blocks under our bums, the stage splayed out for all to see like a giant fan and every sound was heard in perfect acoustic-ness.
In short: It ain't perfect, but in some ways it is.