it's funny,the things that touch you,the things that release all of your pent up emotion.
we were reading highlights from howard shore's score to "the lord of the rings" at orchestra rehearsal tonight. i glanced up as the strings began playing a particularly lush melody, noticing the title of the cue they were playing: 'the breaking of the fellowship'. tears began to well in my eyes,my face suddenly twisted in a mask of sadness. i had to play several bars before i could wipe my face and get in control.
too many broken things. the wish of a child. the manipulations of an old man. the talent wasted. the cruelty of timing.
all brought out by the title of a song,read over the beauty of music...
we were reading highlights from howard shore's score to "the lord of the rings" at orchestra rehearsal tonight. i glanced up as the strings began playing a particularly lush melody, noticing the title of the cue they were playing: 'the breaking of the fellowship'. tears began to well in my eyes,my face suddenly twisted in a mask of sadness. i had to play several bars before i could wipe my face and get in control.
too many broken things. the wish of a child. the manipulations of an old man. the talent wasted. the cruelty of timing.
all brought out by the title of a song,read over the beauty of music...