I'm not going to speak too much about the painful process of this theater piece, except to say that I was miserable and not very much fun to work with during the 5 weeks of our Melodrama section. (I figured out why I was such a horrid wretch about a year later, in a lovely "Ah Hah!" moment on the roof of the hostel in I was working.)
I composed everything in this piece, except for the violin, which Walken Schwigart composed and played. It worked perfectly with our piece, which took place in a desert, and was very depressing. Ronlin, our genius tyrant of a professor, actually gave me a shiny, rare compliment about it, which I treasure in the deepest part of my heart.
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