by William Kunhardt, Principal Conductor | Jun 15, 2017 | Uncategorized
It was like the site of some ancient meteor strike. A huge crater, ringed with lines of blue benches, leading down to a darkened stage below. When the wind dropped, and the grass stopped its whispering, and the canvas roof fell silent, crickets and a tiny tumbling...
by William Kunhardt, Principal Conductor | Jun 8, 2017 | Uncategorized
Tristan Und Isolde. A love more complete than any other. Two people, bound helplessly to each other and to death, by a potion coursing through their veins. They strain, they resist. Yet every turn, every attempt at flight pulls the knots of their passion unbreakably...
by William Kunhardt, Principal Conductor | Jun 1, 2017 | Uncategorized
Someone, waiting for me among the violins met with a world like a buried tower sinking its spiral below layered leaves colour of sulphur, and lower yet in a vein of gold, like a sword in a scabbard of meteors… Glossy wooden floor, yellow electric lights. You...
by William Kunhardt, Principal Conductor | May 22, 2017 | Uncategorized
Gap-toothed, the piano waited in a corner For fingers to give it voice – a hopeful yellowing smile. As the bats hung beneath their vines, The tarantulas dreamed of cool, starry nights. It’s amazing how in South and Latin America, a family’s history becomes myth...
by William Kunhardt, Principal Conductor | May 18, 2017 | Uncategorized
If everyone alive today traced their ancestry back through their mothers, and their mothers, and their mothers before them, we would all eventually converge. Shrouded in the mists of time and gene pools, we would discover a woman who everyone walking the planet today...
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