November 22, 2015

“Henry, don’t you dare ignore me!” came a shout from behind the drawing room doors, a command nearly drowned out by staccato notes pounded on the grand piano.

“Henry!”

 

Stravinsky’s discordant Firebird broke off with a resounding crescendo. Voices replaced them, one male...

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