What? A twisted festival of 20th century composer Arnold Schoenberg's music, next to a cattle feedlot? Pretty skewed, even for me... Check out 'lyrics/story' for why I did it...
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I played Schoenberg's piece, Transfigured Night, this spring in a very intense concert, and I sweated blood over it. While practicing for months, I decided to do a burlesque of it (the old-fashioned meaning of burlesque: not strippers, but just making fun of something), and this was the result. You can hear what the music really sounds like if you enter "Transfigured Night" in iTunes... Oh, and there really was a poem with it (but not Frost, Whitman, Dickinson or Thomas, like we have here).