Once a bound, mannequin-like figure is tossed roughly in front of a grand piano, she awakens, and a fleeting moment of unearthly expression explodes as she pounds out Rachmaninoff at midnight. We do not know if she is captive or even ...See moreOnce a bound, mannequin-like figure is tossed roughly in front of a grand piano, she awakens, and a fleeting moment of unearthly expression explodes as she pounds out Rachmaninoff at midnight. We do not know if she is captive or even conscious, but once unbound, the nearly lifeless figure unleashes the unexpected. After a rush of sound and transcendence, she is ripped from nascent seat and tossed back with the warehouse refuse; perhaps discarded, perhaps in storage for some other unexpected moment of rhapsody. Written by
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