Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Looking Southward in SoHo

This was yet another vista that I erroneously thought would translate onto film better than it did:

Brünnhilde is asleep on the rock as her father Wotan calls to Loge to surround it in flame, having cursed her to sleep until only the bravest of men shall come along to take her. It's such a sad moment, yet the downward major arpeggios give us hope that she will be found one day.

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