<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:53:00.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Composing Poe</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm co-writing a musical based on "The Fall of the House of Usher," and this time...it's not a comedy.  
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Documented here is the tale of its creation.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-5883073171111324153</id><published>2009-06-22T11:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:44:48.464-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tickets for DC available!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I am very pleased and excited to announce that tickets for the Washington, DC performances of my new musical, &lt;i&gt;The Fall of the House of &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Usher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; are now on sale!  If you're looking for a very reasonably-priced night out at the theater, $15 tickets to see an epic production of &lt;i&gt;The Fall of the House of Usher&lt;/i&gt; are the way to go.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To get your tickets (and for directions to our venue) please go to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.usherthemusical.com/tickets.htm" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(6, 88, 181); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.usherthemusical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;com&lt;wbr&gt;/tickets.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;   Or, if you don't trust the internet, you can call to get tickets at: 1-866-811-4111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To learn more about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Fall of the House of Usher &lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;you can visit our website at &lt;a href="http://www.usherthemusical.com/" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(6, 88, 181); "&gt;http://www.usherthemusical.com&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;Feel free to send this information to anyone you might think would be interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-5883073171111324153?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/5883073171111324153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=5883073171111324153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/5883073171111324153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/5883073171111324153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/tickets-for-dc-available.html' title='Tickets for DC available!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-4568773176435877800</id><published>2009-06-19T16:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:45:37.347-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures Coming Soon!</title><content type='html'>In just a few days we've already blocked through the entire show.  The actors are all extremely hard working and talented, and I've enjoyed working with them a whole lot.  Next week I'm going to at least try putting up new pictures of our rehearsal process on the website every day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The music is also going very well- I finished the last song and the cast is already memorizing things. The actor playing William is especially adept at looking at a song and then being able to play the guitar and sing it from memory within a half hour.  Very, very impressive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-4568773176435877800?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4568773176435877800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=4568773176435877800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4568773176435877800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4568773176435877800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/pictures-coming-soon.html' title='Pictures Coming Soon!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-8848794519301027219</id><published>2009-06-16T12:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T12:08:18.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final Countdown</title><content type='html'>The cast gets in tomorrow and we're really excited.  The set is looking great- huge columns- 11 feet 4 inches, to be exact- and almost equally tall walls are now on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Woodberry&lt;/span&gt; stage getting primed and painted.  Not sure exactly how we're going to transport everything, but....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They've also built and painted a beautiful box that we're putting our "glass &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;armonica&lt;/span&gt;" in.  The tech crew thought that we had some drill bits that might drill through glass (allowing us to use our real glass bowls to build an actual and functioning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;armonica&lt;/span&gt;) but after a very painful and difficult to listen to trial (have you ever heard the sound of glass being drilled?  Don't try it.) we decided to just pack the bowls in hidden &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Styrofoam to keep them in place.  As the audience, you will not see this hidden Styrofoam.  Don't look for it.  That's why it is hidden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, the website is getting pretty close to completion- if you haven't already, go sign up to be on our listserv so you can get an e-mail when it's time to buy tickets.  We'll probably send a total of four or five e-mails from this listserv, so it's not like you'll be spammed to death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I'm working on the last touches of music.  I should probably get back to that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-8848794519301027219?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8848794519301027219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=8848794519301027219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8848794519301027219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8848794519301027219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/final-countdown.html' title='The Final Countdown'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-7271362512605604518</id><published>2009-06-10T16:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T16:40:35.394-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have Casts!</title><content type='html'>Finally, both Exiles and Usher are fully cast- and with some extremely talented people, if I may say.  The final piece was finding an actor/singer/guitarist, and I'm happy to say we've got an AMAZING classical guitarist/singer/actor in our corner now.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His sister, whom I did not know, was a member of the William and Mary Orchestra.  When I sent out a plea to the orchestra for violinists/violists/cellists, she apparently sent it to him just in case.  He sent me an e-mail asking me if I needed (on the off-chance) a classical guitarist for the pit orchestra, and so I e-mailed him back asking if he (on the off-chance) also sang and acted.  As it turns out, he does.  And does quite well at all three.  We'll have to work some on getting his voice to sound more minstrel-y (it's just a bit too well trained to sound authentic), but that's something I'm more than happy to work on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This, in addition to our crew and pit that are shaping up, makes me much more relaxed and very happy.  The only things missing right now are a violist and a cellist.  If anyone knows of any, shoot me a line.  I have roughly 20 days to find them both.  Not too bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, the website is almost up.  Now, don't go about forwarding this address to lots of people until there is clear and useful information everywhere, but I'd love your opinions on the layout of the site in general- www.usherthemusical.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-7271362512605604518?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7271362512605604518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=7271362512605604518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7271362512605604518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7271362512605604518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-have-casts.html' title='We Have Casts!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-6294435062891904152</id><published>2009-06-03T16:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T16:10:20.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Beach</title><content type='html'>Trying to write music.  The "final" audition set for both Usher and Exiles is this evening.  Hopefully we finish out our awesome cast and by the time we start rehearsals I will have finished the music! Maybe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-6294435062891904152?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6294435062891904152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=6294435062891904152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6294435062891904152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6294435062891904152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-beach.html' title='At the Beach'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-1952704422099611438</id><published>2009-05-29T00:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:41:24.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reason I Post Sporadically</title><content type='html'>I realized recently that one of the main reasons my posting is so random is because I don't like writing anything down when things are uncertain.  I really shouldn't shy away from talking about that, because these times of uncertainty are probably going to be among the most interesting to look back on.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night we had our audition in Charlottesville for both Usher and Mr. C's play, "Exiles from the Sun."  We found a good possible cast for Exiles, but unfortunately we still haven't found someone who is able to sing, act, AND play guitar for the role of William in Usher.  We've decided that we can make do without a guitar-playing William, but that still leaves us to find a talented singer/actor. Our possibilities right now are good, but there are some scheduling conflicts which make me nervous and stress me out.  Depending on other people in general stresses me out.  Once I've worked with a person and know what his or her work ethic is like that stress diminishes, but at the start of a project- working with people I don't know- you never know who's going to flake out or quit the show entirely.  We had an issue with this during Tragedy!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part of me is especially concerned that this part of Tragedy was so easy in comparison... I think (though I may be looking at the past through rose-colored lenses).  This musical is much better (well, very different) and more ready than Tragedy ever was to be put on stage, but we lack the massive manpower that we had two years ago.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that things will come together, eventually, and it's going to be awesome.  By eventually, I'm hoping for next week.  Look for that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-1952704422099611438?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/1952704422099611438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=1952704422099611438' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/1952704422099611438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/1952704422099611438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/05/reason-i-post-sporadically.html' title='The Reason I Post Sporadically'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-8938357887747238797</id><published>2009-05-15T17:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:46:46.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Marketing Materials</title><content type='html'>Just spent the past couple of days scrambling to put together all of the marketing material for the DC show.  We have ten days now until the marketing stuff is due for NYC and so we'll see if we need to make some slight changes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We mailed in our registration to NYC yesterday for both "The Fall of the House of Usher" and "Exiles From the Sun," which is Mr. C's play that he also submitted.  We plan on using much of the same cast and crew for both shows, which makes our little adventure all the more insane.  I can't wait to get started!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-8938357887747238797?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8938357887747238797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=8938357887747238797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8938357887747238797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8938357887747238797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/05/marketing-materials.html' title='Marketing Materials'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-2786676979525597924</id><published>2009-05-06T17:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T17:14:13.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC Fringe Festival</title><content type='html'>We're in!  More details to follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-2786676979525597924?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2786676979525597924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=2786676979525597924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2786676979525597924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2786676979525597924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/05/nyc-fringe-festival.html' title='NYC Fringe Festival'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-3398524368630716424</id><published>2009-04-26T18:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T18:48:35.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Auditions- Part 1</title><content type='html'>We just had auditions today in Williamsburg for the DC show.  About twelve or so people tried out, and it was an extremely talented group.  Both Mr. C and I were very impressed by the singing and acting.  We're still going to have auditions in Charlottesville (hopefully some time next week) but we've decided to possibly scrap the idea of auditions in DC, mainly because we could practically cast this show just from the people that we saw today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fundraising is also doing well- we now have 66% of our investment budget in hand!  Just $1700 more in the investment side, and then we're going after donations of various sorts.  With such a small budget compared to Tragedy!, the fundraising for this show has seemed much less stressful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-3398524368630716424?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/3398524368630716424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=3398524368630716424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3398524368630716424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3398524368630716424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/04/auditions-part-1.html' title='Auditions- Part 1'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-1486567498689410459</id><published>2009-04-11T15:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T15:47:01.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks everyone!</title><content type='html'>Last night went really well and we had a great audience.  There are still things to play around with, but overall I'm very pleased with both the performance and the reception.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a recording of the recital on my computer if anyone would like a copy.  Just e-mail me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-1486567498689410459?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/1486567498689410459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=1486567498689410459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/1486567498689410459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/1486567498689410459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/04/thanks-everyone.html' title='Thanks everyone!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-3593620828151506860</id><published>2009-04-10T15:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T15:12:50.725-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is the Day</title><content type='html'>Are we ready?  I hope so!  I'll put up a recording of the recital here whenever it becomes available.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very excited too, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-3593620828151506860?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/3593620828151506860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=3593620828151506860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3593620828151506860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3593620828151506860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-is-day.html' title='Today is the Day'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-5350781376143458939</id><published>2009-04-03T21:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:44:29.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For dreams, they bring you back to me...</title><content type='html'>Out of all the great lyrics that both Brent and Mr. Poe contributed to the show, I think that I like the lyrics for "Music of a Dream," the best.  This is in spite of the fact that there is technically no song called "Music of a Dream," and that song I refer to is actually called "Serenade."  I have unilaterally decided to start calling it "Music of a Dream" and I think if I say it enough Brent will just let it go.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met with the singers for four hours today.  Jake Nelson, our new Roderick, is AMAZING at reading music.  He also has a very nice, warm, resonating bass/bari voice.  Brian, as William, is seeming a lot more comfortable in the tenor range than he did when I was making him sing Roderick's part. Lauren and Rebecca are still awesome as always.  Whenever I get all the singers together it really makes me just want to sit all day and write music for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately I can't do that this weekend, because I have to finish my 15 page honors thesis by Monday.  Then I have to schedule the defense with my committee, design and print flyers for the concert, hold another four rehearsals with various instrumentalists, and hope beyond hope that everything will come out OK in about a week's time.  Actually, exactly a week's time- minus two hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brent called today just to tell me that he was sending in the check for the DC Fringe Festival. That marks the point of no or extremely-difficult return, so you can go ahead and make plans to come see "The Fall of the House of Usher" in DC this July.  Tell your friends.  A house falls down at the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-5350781376143458939?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/5350781376143458939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=5350781376143458939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/5350781376143458939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/5350781376143458939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-dreams-they-bring-you-back-to-me.html' title='For dreams, they bring you back to me...'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-182276633894710966</id><published>2009-03-30T00:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T00:37:02.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion.  Anger.  Joy.</title><content type='html'>Can't go into details at this point, but Andrew Collie is unable to perform on the 10th- through absolutely no fault of his own, but a slight bit of jerkiness that I AM willing to peg on other people.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE GOOD NEWS is that within seven hours of getting this news I (and when I say I, I mean my awesome friends Brian Paljug and Lauren Estes) was able to find a replacement singer.  Though Andrew will be greatly missed, the show must go on... and now, with a time constraint, rehearsals will be all the more exciting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-182276633894710966?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/182276633894710966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=182276633894710966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/182276633894710966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/182276633894710966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/03/confusion-anger-joy.html' title='Confusion.  Anger.  Joy.'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-8110093051203918552</id><published>2009-03-24T19:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:00:27.219-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay for Music Being Done!</title><content type='html'>OK, so the music (at least for this performance- I'm sure I'll revise it another five times) is finished, and I like all but one song.  I'm not going to say which song I don't particularly like, but the good news is I don't particularly hate it either.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had great fun over the past few days going to the on-campus copy center and getting to know their staff very well while printing out all this music for my performers.  Today I printed out my own personal score that I'll use to conduct (I've decided that things will be a lot easier if I conduct, and Professor Serghi encouraged this).  The result is an extremely thick score, 57 pages of 11 by 17 paper containing 20 songs.  I imagine that with incidental music the final score should run around 65 pages, if formatted correctly.  I REALLY need to go back and format.  Finale, the music program that I use, has so many ways to precision-engineer your score that it actually makes it MORE difficult to make it produce something that looks decent.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spoke with Professor Serghi the other day about the paper that I have to write as part of this thesis- sounds pretty easy.  All I have to do is spend 15 pages talking about the process of writing Usher.... so basically I get to go back, read all of my blog posts, and synthesize the information.  Thanks, blogger!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now... on to that string quartet rehearsal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-8110093051203918552?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8110093051203918552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=8110093051203918552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8110093051203918552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8110093051203918552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/03/yay-for-music-being-done.html' title='Yay for Music Being Done!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-6906593654325922180</id><published>2009-03-22T15:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T15:43:47.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Marathon Music</title><content type='html'>I've been writing a ton over the past week- as of this moment I only have one and a half songs left to finish up.  I'm pretty sure I can do it by sometime tomorrow afternoon... just in time to get things printed off for my musicians.  After that, I can shift my concerns to rehearsals and marketing.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far all of the musicians have been amazing.  Of particular note was Thursday, when the vocalists all got together for the first time.  They are the same ones that sung on the original CD, but when that CD was recorded they had each come to the studio separately.  Hearing them all sing at once was completely thrilling (it helped that they already knew most of the music).  I am very excited, especially for the full group numbers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-6906593654325922180?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6906593654325922180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=6906593654325922180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6906593654325922180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6906593654325922180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/03/marathon-music.html' title='Marathon Music'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-1023261716955378286</id><published>2009-03-17T23:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:19:14.532-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DC/Rehearsals</title><content type='html'>First off- we got into the DC Fringe Festival!  This is both a blessing and a curse as it puts us into a position where we have to notify DC of our attendance before we find out about New York.  Fringe shows are not super cheap or super relaxing to put on and we face the potential of having two shows this summer.  It is something we would love AND hate to do.  I think right now we're leaning towards going for it...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, the last piece has fallen into my instrumentalist puzzle: I have a guitarist!  We had our first string quartet rehearsal this evening, and while it was very much a first-reading, they all sounded good and I am certain that they are capable of pulling everything off.  It's always a treat to hear one's own music actually being played... though sort of disconcerting when you have no idea where you are in the music and are basically useless as a conductor.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Piano rehearsal is Wednesday, and voice rehearsal is on Thursday.  This weekend I put the finishing touches on the three or four songs that aren't yet finished.  After that, we'll have three weeks to put it all together for the WM recital.  Woo-hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-1023261716955378286?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/1023261716955378286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=1023261716955378286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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I am not working at Disney World ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-8863218781420475398?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8863218781420475398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=8863218781420475398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8863218781420475398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8863218781420475398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/03/greetings-from-disney-world.html' title='Greetings from Disney World!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-7987798133578466804</id><published>2009-03-02T17:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T17:19:50.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day!</title><content type='html'>No class today for the first time in my four years at William and Mary.  I was informed of this at 6:30AM when everyone's phone rang to deliver the news over the campus emergency announcement system.  Now, I'm not going to suggest that I wasn't happy to learn about getting the day off, but a part of me feels as though it is abusing the "emergency" notification system to use it for snow days.  Hurricane?  Sure.  Fire?  Of course.  Snow?  When all the power is on and no one has been hurt, perhaps not.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough of that.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been recruiting instrumentalists over the past few weeks, and am now lacking only a violist and a second classical guitar player (though I have leads for both).  The pit, as it exists, is comprised of members of ATO (my fraternity), the WM Orchestra, the WM Wind Symphony, and former members of the Wind Symphony.  I had to reach out all over for this project because the instruments are not normally found together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"My Love" is finished (for the purposes of the recital, but if Brent (Mr. C) doesn't like it I might change it a bit.  Working on "Music of a Dream" and all of the other songs that I wrote but that have been changed to 4-part pieces or written with different lyrics.  Many of these updates are more difficult than I would have imagined, but I am still confident that I can get all of the music to my musicians on the day they get back from Spring Break.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I'm not on my computer working on music this week, then I'm either eating, sleeping, or in class.  Or... updating my blog and procrastinating.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-7987798133578466804?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7987798133578466804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=7987798133578466804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7987798133578466804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7987798133578466804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/03/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-3143443900511319992</id><published>2009-02-14T02:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T02:17:51.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Other News</title><content type='html'>I'm in Macbeth, which has nothing to do with Usher... except that I haven't been getting much work done on Usher because of Macbeth.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, here's the trailer for Macbeth, just to throw something up on this blog...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E6f4wc1UZVA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E6f4wc1UZVA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look silly, I think... but it's a well made trailer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-3143443900511319992?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/3143443900511319992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=3143443900511319992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3143443900511319992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3143443900511319992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-other-news.html' title='In Other News'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-3795591982460283320</id><published>2009-02-09T15:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:04:54.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Andrew Collie is Awesome</title><content type='html'>Andrew Collie comes over with his guitar every now and then to play some of Usher.  He came over last Wednesday, and within about ten seconds of his playing I had to stop him so that I could write down the things that he were playing that were not in the music.  Small ornaments here and there in a piece make me very happy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also have my committee for my honors thesis defense.  They are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia Serghi- Adviser since Freshman year and composition instructor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Greg Bowers- A fellow musical-writer who has actually had his own off-broadway show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nancy Schoenberger- An English professor currently working on a fictional work about Poe (Think "The Da Vinci Code" but with a raven instead of a last supper.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm very excited about these three on my committee- I know they'll be tough on me since at least one of their lifelong passions is represented in "The Fall of the House of Usher," but I'm also hoping that they will appreciate it more than other professors might.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-3795591982460283320?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/3795591982460283320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=3795591982460283320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3795591982460283320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3795591982460283320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/02/andrew-collie-is-awesome.html' title='Andrew Collie is Awesome'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-7029498687054399650</id><published>2009-01-29T15:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T17:16:36.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Like "Memory"</title><content type='html'>I met with Professor Bowers the other day for coffee, and he was hugely inspirational.  I knew that he was writing an Alice in Wonderland Musical (I would paraphrase the desription as a cross between "Finding Neverland" and "Big Fish," both of which are awesome) but what I hadn't heard was that he once had a show that he helped create go off-broadway.  This is a guy that knows all of the things that I really want to know, apparently.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He told me a lot about how his show got picked up, the fickleness of New York audiences, the importance of marketing (score one for the marketers!), and how he had tons of friends up there and if Usher gets into the Fringe he'll help us get some contacts.  Knowing more people is always good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brent liked the song I sent him the other day, though (and he points this out correctly) there are some sections in the song that don't "stick in the mind" in the way that others, for example, "Memory," does.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wrote him back asking if he realized that the guy who wrote "Memory" has been doing this for forty years and has written maybe three or four songs that are almost on par with "Memory" in a melodic sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He replied that he did realize this and he did not think it was too much to ask.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I suppose I'm working on that, then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-7029498687054399650?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7029498687054399650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=7029498687054399650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7029498687054399650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7029498687054399650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-like-memory.html' title='More Like &quot;Memory&quot;'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-4745343870382090252</id><published>2009-01-25T15:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T15:17:45.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Song</title><content type='html'>The final song that made it into this draft of Usher is one called "My Love" and is sung by Annabel to demonstrate the source of the influences on her flute composition.  The lyrics are a poem written by Robert Burns, whom you may know as the writer of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Auld Lang Syne&lt;/span&gt;.  You can sing this poem to that tune as well.  It was a challenge to write something that sounded similar and yet different enough to be unrecognizable.  It's just a short little song, but I like it very much.  I'm meeting with my soprano who sang as Annabel for the concept CD on Monday to ask if the notes have been written reasonably well.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; rose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;That's newly sprung in June:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; melody,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;That's sweetly played in tune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;So fair are you, &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; handsome lad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;So deep in &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; am I;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;And I will &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you still, &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;'Til all the seas go dry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;'Til all the seas go dry, &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;And the rocks melt with the sun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;And I will &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you still, &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Arial;font-size:+0;color:#000000;"&gt;While the sands of life shall run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-4745343870382090252?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4745343870382090252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=4745343870382090252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4745343870382090252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4745343870382090252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-song.html' title='New Song'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-7200273695260008064</id><published>2009-01-22T15:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:00:16.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>My new schedule features my first 8:00AM class since high school.  In order to wake up at 7, I've downloaded Hugh Jackman singing "O What a Beautiful Morning" onto my phone and set it as my alarm.  I'm not sure how it motivates me, exactly, but it seems to work.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had my first meeting with Professor Serghi today.  She's been my advisor all four years here, but she's been gone for the past year and a half on sabbatical.  I played her some of the music for Usher, and she seemed to really like it.  She asked what Dr. Bower thought of it, and I said "who is Dr. Bower?"  She proceeded to grab my arm and lead me downstairs because I apparently should know this person.  While he wasn't in his office, she demanded that I immediately write him an e-mail, because he is currently writing a musical version of Alice in Wonderland and he would be a big help as far as tips about how to get your musical produced go.  So I did that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beyond that, I have a meeting with her again in two weeks where I am to show her whatever more work I've done on the musical between now and then.  We've set the date of March 12th for auditioning and securing musicians, and I'll start rehearsing them for the concert right after spring break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-7200273695260008064?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-4768580753839135461</id><published>2009-01-16T03:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T04:16:20.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Blogger Ever</title><content type='html'>OK so here's the rundown of what has happened since the last time I posted... over a month ago...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wrote a song that I actually like for "I Cannot Love You."  I have to revise it heavily, but the idea of it no longer makes me want to beat my head against my laptop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We updated to Draft V!  Or Draft V.2, I suppose.  Here's what we changed (I'll put a star next to things I mentioned wanting in my last post):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Two more full cast numbers *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Creepification of the ghost scene *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  No more doctors * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  New lyrics and a pretty song for Annabel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  More tension between Roderick and William&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. More uncertainty regarding the insanity of Madeline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and 7.  Madeline now gets the following line: "As it turned out, the crow didn't really love me.  So I killed it."  ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why I wanted that last thing so much- it just seemed like the kind of line that, were I given the chance to act it, I would love.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After getting the new script, I set to work on one of the full cast numbers near the end, which Mr. Cirves calls "Serenade" but I call "Music of a Dream," because the word "serenade" is not uttered once in the song.  I came up with a reasonable draft, but it needs heavy work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The real accomplishment of the past few days has been getting all the material together to send to the Fringe!  I am happy to say that I sent it UPS this morning, just inside the deadline for early application.  I leave you with the cover letter that sits on top of the application.  Normally I would say "if you see any problems with it, let me know," but since I already sent it in, I really would prefer not to hear that something is terribly wrong.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;COVER LETTER for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THE FALL OF THE HOUSE OF USHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Roderick Usher wants to live forever.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He intends to do this, as he explains early on in the show, through music.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have the slightly less megalomaniacal goal of producing the story of Roderick Usher in the New York International Fringe Festival for all to see.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We intend to do this through a musical: a dark, vibrant, soul-searching musical based on Edgar Allan Poe’s brooding tale of a man at the end of the line (in every sense of the word). &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Most people can guess that at the end of &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;The Fall of the House of Usher, &lt;/i&gt;a house falls down.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many, too, have read the story and know that it begins with the arrival of an old friend who has come to comfort Roderick Usher in his sickness.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But why are these men friends?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What does the story tell us about the nature of friendship?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And further, how do our early influences affect who and what we become?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;We attempt to answer these questions by creating a first act that gives a dramatic--and at times, comic--back story to the tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We add Annabel Lee, the title character from Poe’s famously eerie and tragic poem, as the beautiful wife of a young and confident Roderick Usher.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our narrator, William, is invited to Usher’s house due to his musical talents.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What happens in that house between these three and Roderick’s twin sister, Madeline, sets the stage for the horrifying and tragic conclusion.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;We frame the entire musical in the form of a story being told by William to a stranger, some ten years after the house falls.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since each of the four main characters in the show is a talented musician, every song is played organically by the characters.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In other words, they are playing their own music and they play only when (with the exception of dream sequences) it would make logical sense for an actual musician to share a song.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because of this, we learn about the interior thoughts of the characters through more than just their lyrics-- we understand them through the music that they write and through the way they choose to play it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We can hear, as the show continues, the influences that the characters absorb from one another’s music and personalities.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Life is complex, beautiful, and occasionally tragic.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We want to put this complex view of life on stage with a unique and edgy (and sexy) Poe adaptation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;The Fall of the House of Usher &lt;/i&gt;can bring to the Fringe is a passionate testament to friendship and music and the potentially destructive powers of the past.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We wrote this show because we saw in the original story a world that would look and sound spectacular on stage.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now that it is written, we want nothing more than to see it performed on stage.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since Brent Cirves is a high school drama teacher and I am an undergraduate student of music at William and Mary, the summer-- specifically around the time of the New York Fringe Festival-- is when we would be most able to throw all of our time and energy into a production.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you give us the chance, we will make this show every bit as incredible as it demands to be, and we will happily work until we collapse like Usher’s House.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;Thank you very much for taking the time to read through our application materials.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We hope you enjoy our House of Usher as much as we enjoyed creating it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-4768580753839135461?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4768580753839135461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=4768580753839135461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4768580753839135461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4768580753839135461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2009/01/worst-blogger-ever.html' title='Worst Blogger Ever'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-6756376918714268236</id><published>2008-12-04T16:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T00:14:47.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I suppose it's time for an update</title><content type='html'>On Friday Brent and I (it's so hard not to call him Mr. C, but he insists) are talking through ALL of the comments that people gave about the show and we're deciding what direction in which to take the redraft.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some things I'll be angling for:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  More excuses for full cast songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Fewer instrumental pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Heavily modified ghost pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  Occasional lyric changes from the original Poe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and 5. (not musical) The cutting of the doctor scenes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know he has some good ideas as well.  I'm excited about the new energy we're about to be pouring into this project.  Regular blog updates will no doubt return.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-6756376918714268236?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6756376918714268236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=6756376918714268236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6756376918714268236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-6005975192827234552?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6005975192827234552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=6005975192827234552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6005975192827234552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6005975192827234552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-8618875254828858997</id><published>2008-11-22T11:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T11:08:11.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>With Many Thanks to Christian Amonson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; "&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; "&gt;Fall of the House of Usher" Read Through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; "&gt;By Brent Cirves and Mike Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; "&gt;November 14, 7:30PM – Ewell Recital Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; "&gt;Courtesy Recording from &lt;a href="http://ChristianAmonson.com/"&gt;http://ChristianAmonson.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span 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Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=8618875254828858997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8618875254828858997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8618875254828858997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/11/with-many-thanks-to-christian-amonson.html' title='With Many Thanks to Christian Amonson'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-4363027771705594876</id><published>2008-11-16T01:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:18:34.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You!</title><content type='html'>Since the House of Usher readthrough is now over, I wanted to say thank you to everyone who helped out in some way, either by reading or singing or stage managing or critiquing early drafts of songs or encouraging this project.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got some great feedback from the audience, and I'm hoping to get a recording of the entire show online at some point for those who were not able to come see the readthrough.  I'll let you know when that happens.  In the meanwhile, there's a lot of work to be done...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-8480550147807672501</id><published>2008-11-13T22:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:58:35.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>49 Minutes of Music on the Wall</title><content type='html'>Sometimes things seem to just work out.  For example, today I had no homework or class to do after 9:30AM due to a field trip which forced me to wake up at 7.  This means that I had from 9:30-3:00PM to work on music, from 3:00-8:00 to record that music, and from 8-11 to rehearse.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow I plan on waking up early and writing as much instrumental music as I can (all of the sung music, with the exception of one song, is recorded) before 11:45.  At that point I will go to the recording studio and do a final mix of the songs.  Afterwards, if I have more time, I'll work on a little more instrumental music and then go to the recital hall to do a sound check at 3.  From 3-6 I will work on organizing the music and putting sticky notes in my script to let me know when the music needs to be played.  If there's time, I'll also try to type up a survey and get it printed out.  If there's still time, I'll come up with introductory remarks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cast had a great rehearsal tonight, and at the end I asked them some of the questions on the survey that we'll be handing out to the audience.  They had some fantastic insights and solutions to problems in the show... I can't wait to see what a full audience can find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall I'm very, very excited.  How could I not be?  If the audience enjoys it, then great.  If they hate it, then isn't it a good thing we had a readthrough so that we have time to change the things to make it great?  There's a little bit of rationalization in there, but not much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-8480550147807672501?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8480550147807672501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=8480550147807672501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8480550147807672501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8480550147807672501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/11/49-minutes-of-music-on-wall.html' title='49 Minutes of Music on the Wall'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-2376452548945305889</id><published>2008-11-09T18:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:48:17.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Days and Counting</title><content type='html'>Went to the WFS-EHS game this weekend.  We won by a wide margin, as predicted.  I saw Mr. C but we didn't really have time to talk about the musical.  He did offer to fill out a form for the DC Fringe Festival, though, which is extremely nice of him to do (I think he feels bad that he can't help out with the readthrough in a more hands-on way).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am currently in Studio 1 in the library waiting for songs to bounce (render, compile, turn into actual music- however you want to say it) and simultaneously trying to finish up some old songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a lot of work to do between now and Friday, but this should be a lighter academic week than last week (two case write-ups, an exam, and a 45-slide powerpoint presentation didn't help) so I should have time to scramble everything together.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-2376452548945305889?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2376452548945305889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=2376452548945305889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2376452548945305889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2376452548945305889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/11/5-days-and-counting.html' title='5 Days and Counting'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-3460360445302632882</id><published>2008-11-07T00:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T00:39:03.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sound Check</title><content type='html'>Ahh!  I missed my official window for posting for the first time in 43 posts.  Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a sound check today in the Recital Hall- couldn't get any sound out for the first fifteen minutes and thought, along with the administrative assistant who was helping me, that everything was broken.  Then I found a small plug that was halfway out, and putting it back in its place seemed to fix the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also did some more sound mixing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had individual character rehearsals yesterday.  They went well, though half of my cast may have inflamed bronchitis.  And by may I mean absolutely do.  They should be well by the readthrough, though.  If not, Annabel Lee may be a little more in character than I would prefer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-3460360445302632882?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/3460360445302632882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=3460360445302632882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3460360445302632882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3460360445302632882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/11/sound-check.html' title='Sound Check'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-4907353798550141866</id><published>2008-11-02T22:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:42:54.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Weekend!</title><content type='html'>And what a lovely weekend it was.  I'm a little late on my posting, but hey, I haven't eaten dinner yet either, so it's not like I was procrastinating.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Woodberry on Thursday for the weekend- I carved a very cool pumkin out of a pattern that Liza and I found- a barbershop quartet of ghosts.  Even though only four trick-or-treaters came down to her house, I feel as though it was worth the two hours it took to carve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saw Mr. Cirves's play- Moby Dick Rehearsed.  This was a play that we had seen about six years ago in a regional theater, and we thought it was great and were in a race to see who could direct it first.  He won.  The production was very cool- a bagpiper took to the stage between each scene change!  They also super-soaked the first four rows of the audience with the "sea," so I was lucky that I knew that beforehand and got a fifth row seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning before I left, Mr. C handed me seven beautiful black folders filled with draft five of the script.  I'll be handing these out to my actors tomorrow for our first rehearsal.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I got back to William and Mary, I went straight to the recording studios so that I could record Brian and Andrew at 5:00.  Brian stayed till 8 and managed to churn out every song that his character sings.  A few of them might need slight revisions, but overall he did a great and very efficient job (which takes a load off my mind since now I don't have to be in the recording studio every day this week).  Andrew stayed till 9:30, which was the point at which I realized I had nothing left for HIM to sing either.  I have a few songs that are almost written that he needs to sing next weekend, of course, but overall he's all finished too.  Now all that's left, for the most part, is the mixing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I keep forgetting to mention this, but I wouldn't be able to put up this read-through if not for the help of Robert Black, whom I have enlisted as stage manager.  I should have put his name up on the cast list as such.  He's been scheduling things for me so that I don't have to, which is a wonderful, wonderful thing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still, of course, delightfully behind on all of my actual school work because of this.  I think that I'll go get something to eat and then get to that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-4907353798550141866?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4907353798550141866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=4907353798550141866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4907353798550141866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4907353798550141866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-weekend.html' title='Halloween Weekend!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-4208414387059302787</id><published>2008-10-30T00:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:56:00.799-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramping Up</title><content type='html'>Since Sunday I've been in super-productivity mode.  I've been recording Andrew Collie (the singing voice of William) in the media center for a total (so far) of twelve hours, and I need to do at least that plus another twelve hours with Brian and another five with the girls before recording is finished.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the same time, I have a number of tests and case write-ups in my business classes, so that's fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rehearsals start on Monday- while I'm at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Woodberry&lt;/span&gt; this weekend I'm going to pick up the new Draft V scripts for the actors.  We'll have five rehearsals to make sure that everyone is correctly pronouncing all the difficult words that Mr. C put in the script.  Well, the words that I spared when I went on a difficult-language editing spree in the last draft.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15 days till the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16 songs to record (doable)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 rehearsals to run (doable)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 songs to finish writing before recording (sort of doable)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleep- not so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-4208414387059302787?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4208414387059302787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=4208414387059302787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4208414387059302787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4208414387059302787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/10/ramping-up.html' title='Ramping Up'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-5572536902179016401</id><published>2008-10-26T01:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:43:19.764-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Readthrough Cast List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;I'm going to go ahead and post this before anyone has a chance to drop in the hopes that, because it's such a small cast... no one will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;The Fall of the House of Usher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; "&gt;Ewell Recital Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;Friday, November 14th, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; "&gt;Original Read-Through Cast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Readers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;William Reed- Brian Paljug&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;Listener/Roderick Usher- Thomas Baumgardner&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;Madeline Usher- Stephanie Driggers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;Annabel Lee- Kay Schellman&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;Narrator/Doctor- Tim Page&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;William Reed- Andrew Collie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roderick Usher- Brian Paljug&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Madeline Usher- Rebecca Phillips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annabel Lee- Lauren &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;Huyett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-5572536902179016401?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/5572536902179016401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=5572536902179016401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/5572536902179016401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/5572536902179016401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/10/readthrough-cast-list.html' title='Readthrough Cast List'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-6880637413524034789</id><published>2008-10-23T14:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T15:11:03.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Week</title><content type='html'>Tonight are auditions for the readthrough, so that's exciting!  Also, I'm going into the recording studios to record Brian today and I'm recording Andrew on Sunday (because I got my male singers).  Very busy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kay came by earlier this week to go through all the music and was extremely helpful in her criticisms.  The music is coming along better now, but very slowly as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-6880637413524034789?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6880637413524034789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=6880637413524034789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6880637413524034789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6880637413524034789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-week.html' title='A Good Week'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-4573189389612011956</id><published>2008-10-19T20:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:41:50.817-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Psychological Breakthrough</title><content type='html'>I decided that I've been working under a very dangerous mind-trap ever since I got to school. There are many ways to phrase it: sunk cost fallacy, throwing bad money after good, etc... but it all comes down to the fact that I have been way too protective of my musical ideas.  Over the summer I killed songs left and right, mowing them down in an act of musical carnage.  Since I arrived at school, however, I've had this mentality that I didn't have enough time to arbitrarily throw things out.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has caused me a great deal of trouble, but now I can fix it by starting fresh on several of the songs that I was having the most trouble with.  This means that all of the songs will NOT be done by the time of the readthrough, and that some might be sketches, but that, at the very least, there will not be songs in the readthrough that I don't completely believe in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-4573189389612011956?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4573189389612011956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=4573189389612011956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4573189389612011956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4573189389612011956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/10/psychological-breakthrough.html' title='Psychological Breakthrough'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-4035267066197740618</id><published>2008-10-16T15:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T15:27:19.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs that I Dislike</title><content type='html'>"I Cannot Love You"&lt;div&gt;"Silence"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Symmetry"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really can't be this hard to finish three songs, can it?  I know it won't be the end of the world if there are a few incomplete musical numbers during the readthrough, but I'm worried that if that happens I'll have a permanent bias against these songs and they will never get written.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're recording some latin chanting in "Mysterium" today.  That, at the very least, should be enjoyable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-4035267066197740618?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4035267066197740618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=4035267066197740618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4035267066197740618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4035267066197740618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/10/songs-that-i-dislike.html' title='Songs that I Dislike'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-679441700309442375</id><published>2008-10-12T23:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:36:00.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home!</title><content type='html'>I'm home again, which means I'm getting lots of work done!  Well, a reasonable amount at least.  With the exception of not having a tenor to sing for the concept album, everything is going very well.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm trying to come up with a survey to distribute during the read-through in order to gauge reactions to various things in the music and script.  If anyone has any good ideas for questions that should be on this survey, let me know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-679441700309442375?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/679441700309442375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=679441700309442375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/679441700309442375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/679441700309442375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/10/home.html' title='Home!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-2681719597155808067</id><published>2008-10-09T20:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:26:42.224-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Notes</title><content type='html'>I have four days in which to go through Draft IV and replace all of the dialogue before and after songs with things that musicians might actually say.  Mr. C did a great job of approximating things, but he doesn't really know a key signature from a time signature, so this is my job.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One new song written this week- "Ballad 2"- the song that William plays (along with the ghosts of the past) to introduce the listener (and the audience) to the larger story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-2681719597155808067?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2681719597155808067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=2681719597155808067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2681719597155808067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2681719597155808067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/10/music-notes.html' title='Music Notes'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-6165175479920284534</id><published>2008-10-05T13:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:21:22.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Analysis Continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Radiant Palace/Lonely Palace-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Radiant &lt;/span&gt;the earliest song that I wrote and still have in the show.  The two songs mirror each other- one is near the start of Act I and the other is at the start of Act II.  Roderick and William sing it as a drinking song shortly after they meet each other, and it functions as a transition between the tavern and Usher's house.  Nothing too complicated in this- I just tried to think of a melody that would work for a drinking song.  I chose to write this one early on because I knew it would be one of the easy ones and would not be a song that I would expressly want the audience to remember upon leaving.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lonely Palace&lt;/span&gt; is the twin of this song, and retains the same melody but in minor.  This is the song which looks at Usher's house in a very different light, ten years after William has been exiled.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Sister, My Savior&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'd like to change the title of this one, but for now it reflects a few lyrics at the end.  This song is Madeline singing in honor of Annabel Lee ten years after Annabel's death.  I just finished the first draft recently.  It provided a very interesting challenge because it had to be beautiful, but within the realms of Madeline's universe.  I changed keys a lot, but I'm not sure if I really captured her within the song.  The songs near the end of the play, such as this one, are especially hard if they are written by the characters because the expectation is that the character's composition style will have matured by the end.  A lot of me feels as if I blew most of my own compositional reserves on the first act and so it's going to be very difficult to write something up to the standards of the second.  There is a chance I'm over-thinking this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mysterium&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This song is almost painful to write about.  After an initial burst of productivity with the musical, I decided to take a swipe at this one sometime mid-June.  I have something along the lines of sixteen drafts for this song.  SIXTEEN.  And a little piece of me died every time I realized that the draft I was on wasn't going to work out.  Eventually the grinding paid off and something came out which I like quite a bit.  It still needs some revision work, but &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mysterium&lt;/span&gt; is one of my top three favorite songs in the musical.  I'm excited to see how it actually works in context, but I think I will always hate it just a little for being so difficult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing Beautiful is Simple&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In contrast to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mysterium&lt;/span&gt;, and to throw off any theories that I had been developing about how I write music best, this song took me about five hours to write and is also one of my favorites.  It is, ironically, just about the simplest song I have ever written.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rat Ratiocination-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ratiocination is a concept featured heavily in several Poe detective stories.  Poe may well have invented the detective story, in fact.  That reference aside, this song has everything to do with the disintegration of Roderick User's mind.  It swings wildly between childishness and insanity.  It came very easily to me when I wrote it in Italy, and again disproves the idea that a song has to be painful to write in order to be decent in my eyes.  It was recently pointed out to me that the refrain melody is almost an exact copy of a short theme from Star Wars III, which I didn't recognize and haven't seen since it came out.  It's different enough that I can leave it in without any problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silence&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the latest of the songs that I've "finished" though I haven't really.  I've been working on it on and off for a few months, and I may or may not have a melody that works.  I do have strong feelings against the song in general, though, so hopefully that means it will go the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mysterium&lt;/span&gt; route and turn out well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-6165175479920284534?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6165175479920284534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=6165175479920284534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6165175479920284534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6165175479920284534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/10/analysis-continued.html' title='Analysis Continued'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-5403019650744887865</id><published>2008-10-02T00:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T00:54:00.384-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two/Three Songs Left</title><content type='html'>I've been chipping away and finished off another draft of a song, but I'm reaching the point of frustration once more.  I am never sure when this happens whether to take a few songs and delete them mercilessly or whether it would be better to suck it up and finish them (because probably I'll like them later.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to do an analysis (alphabetical) of the songs that I HAVE finished for my future reference.  Maybe the next time I write a musical I'll be able to look back and see which creative processes seem to be the most succesful.  Half will be posted today, and half on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Love That Will Never Die&lt;/span&gt;- I like this song very much.  It's very simple and not at all in my style, and was semi difficult to write.  I got the idea while actually holding a guitar (a first!) and made up a nice guitar melody off of two slurred notes that I played while holding it.  The refrain came naturally and quickly, and the whole skeleton may have been written in just a few hours. The vocal melody was a great deal more difficult, and that took a few revisions- I'm happy with it now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Vision&lt;/span&gt;- This is the song based on some verses from "Kubla Khan" (which was inspired by an opium induced-dream, as I've recently learned).  I wrote this song early in the summer (EDIT: I just checked my blog, and found out that I wrote it in August, so that's a lie.  I have a terrible memory), so I can't recall too much of the process, but if I recall correctly it was very easy to start and very difficult to finish.  There are five drafts of openings that I have stored somewhere.  The one I settled on goes from simple to complex, but I don't know if it does so in any sort of interesting way.  One of the songs, along with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alone &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silence&lt;/span&gt;, that I am most uncertain about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Alone&lt;/span&gt;- I worked up several unsuccessful starts to this song before finally stealing a guitar melody that I had intended for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ballad &lt;/span&gt;back in April or May.  I got some minor ideas for a glockenspiel (which I'm not sure I'll keep) after listening to "Spring Awakening."  The refrain was influenced from a french film called "Les Choristes," and is basically just a sequence of scales going higher and higher that I've always wanted to throw in to a song.  I'm not sure about the end of the refrain, because it just stops suddenly at the climax.  It could be effective.  Maybe not.  The vocal melody was easy to write, but it might be a little low.  I need to hear it sung before I make a final judgement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Ballad of Annabel Lee-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the two hardest songs to write in the entire play.  I struggled for weeks with the awkward rhythm of the verses.  Poe does not lend himself well to musical settings, which is probably why you don't hear about them being done.  There are twelve versions of this song, including three that were completed.  The first was too slow, the second was too evil, and the third I think has finally struck the balance between haunting, beautiful, and urgent that the piece really needs.  The song does everything that it needs to do.  I don't think that it's the best melody in the show, and I don't think that it's the best harmony and orchestration... but I do think that it's perfect for what it needs to do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Ballad of Annabel Lee (Reprise)-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This just steals the melody from Annabel Lee and makes it more evil.  Songs are easy to write when you know what the melody HAS to be and then just have to incorporate a general mood.  It needs to be lengthened for the storm sequence, but overall one of the easier songs to write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Close to Death-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's good that I've done this analysis, because I looked back on all of my posts to see if I could find information about these songs, and I have never once mentioned &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Close to Death&lt;/span&gt;.  It's a piece that occurs after Madeline has "died" and is put in the tomb alongside Annabel Lee.  It recaps both &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ballad&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alone&lt;/span&gt; at the same time, and adds a third melody (which is new) to complement the two.  I have no clue when I wrote this song, though it must have been early August.  I remember having one very productive week back then.  For a very complicated song, the writing came very easily.  It could have been, again, that my melodies were very clear and set and all I had to do was figure out how to put them together.  Starting from nothing is always much harder to do.  I think this is a very cool, epic song.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it for now.  I look forward to Sunday so I can see other ways that my brain has been lying to me about what I did this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-5403019650744887865?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/5403019650744887865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=5403019650744887865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/5403019650744887865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/5403019650744887865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/10/twothree-songs-left.html' title='Two/Three Songs Left'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-8441142005767541242</id><published>2008-09-28T21:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:37:17.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Readthrough!</title><content type='html'>I don't think I've mentioned this yet, but I booked the readthrough for the play.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;November 14th, 7:30PM in Ewell Recital Hall at William and Mary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This readthrough will, if all goes well, consist of four actors representing the four main characters who will read through the script while sitting on stage.  There will be one or two rehearsals beforehand, so they will have had some time to work on characterization.  In addition, there will be music and sound effects playing at the indicated times during the play, and this should provide a pretty good simulation of what the musical might sound like in a full production.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met with Cirves to show him the first recording that we've made, featuring Rebecca Phillips as Madeline's singing voice.  He seemed to like it.  All is reasonably on schedule as long as I can get the rest of these pieces recorded before November.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-8441142005767541242?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8441142005767541242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=8441142005767541242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8441142005767541242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8441142005767541242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/09/readthrough.html' title='Readthrough!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-4139422226914402775</id><published>2008-09-24T17:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T17:36:07.178-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;This doesn't really relate directly to the House of Usher, but I watched this presentation on appreciating classical music (among other things) the other day and thought it was really spectacular.  I encourage anyone to take twenty minutes and check it out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/index.php/talks/benjamin_zander_on_music_and_passion.html"&gt;http://www.ted.com/index.php/talks/benjamin_zander_on_music_and_passion.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In musical news, we start recording tomorrow!  I've been working overtime to try and finish at least ONE new female song to hand over so that they can start learning it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-4139422226914402775?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4139422226914402775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=4139422226914402775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4139422226914402775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4139422226914402775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/09/inspiration-of-day.html' title='Inspiration of the Day'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-4554449171057919397</id><published>2008-09-21T18:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T18:33:33.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Audio Immersion</title><content type='html'>I've been having a lot of fun playing with the computers in the media center this week.  They're all Apple G4s with 23 inch screens and the Logic Studio Pack pre-installed.  If you don't know logic, it's basically a sound production tool that lies between Finale (all about the notes) and ProTools (all about the mixing).  It has tons of cool sounds that I can use- pretty much anything you can imagine.  It even has the Chinese Erhu Violin.  Now that's a sound library right there.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I've been debating myself about is whether or not to use this concept/demo CD to create an immersive audio environment.  What I mean by that is taking sounds, such as ambiant noises, footsteps, gunshots... whatever... and putting them into the songs in order to make them more realistic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For example, I took the song "Love That Will Never Die" and I first put it through a classical guitar sampler.  This makes it sound like someone is actually playing guitar (or at least as close as I can get with a computer).  After that, I grabbed some ambient noise- a dark city street- wind, rustling, etc- and then some footsteps, as if someone is walking down the path.  A latch to some sort of case opens, and a few seconds later a guitar begins to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that's much more powerful than just explaining to a listener how the show opens- it allows the listener be immersed in the world without necessarily seeing it on a stage.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure I'll be talking a lot in the near future about the G4 computers and the CD creation process in general.  I had my first meeting with my female singers on Thursday, and they were quite good.  It's getting to be about that time when I should start asking my artist and graphic design friends if they can come up with some promotional images...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-4554449171057919397?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4554449171057919397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=4554449171057919397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;I sat down the other day and was able to write a good first draft of "Music of a Dream," which is a new title that I've given to a song previously called "Seranade."  I don't like generic names in my song titles.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the piece that William sings in honor of Annabel but based on another piece which Roderick had written and discarded.  There can never be an uncomplicated song that a character, you know, just writes for themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess that's the point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, what's more exciting is that I've been meeting with Duncan Neilson, my fall semester advisor, and he's been very helpful on tweaking my existing songs.  We were able to look at "A Love That will Never Die" earlier this week and make it, in my opinion, about five times better by changing only three notes in the entire song.  That's not three notes which repeat over and over, but three notes total.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The issue, as with every song, lies in the musical shaping.  You can imagine this easily by picturing a song you like and forgetting that it has notes.  Just think about the contour- the general idea of where it's going. You could think of Holst's "Mars" as a series of increasingly big hills angled softly on one side and steeply on the other.  You could think of the opening of the Jaws theme song as a series of upward sloping lines which become shorter and shorter.  Etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By changing three notes, we altered the song from two mirror-image lines with bumps at the end to one long line that makes the entire thing cohesive.  Perhaps I'm explaining this very poorly.  I would do a better job and draw graphs and things, but I have a paper for Strategic Management due this afternoon.  Yay school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-8941370129395712662?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-7322691187261827834</id><published>2008-09-14T01:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T02:02:07.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got Nothin</title><content type='html'>I have roughly eight weeks before our first scheduled readthrough, and in that time I still have to finish 3-4 songs and record all 16.  And it'd be nice if I could write the incidental music, too.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This stupid school thing is getting in the way of my musical writing.  I need to start scheduling in writing time like I schedule my classes.  Alright, from 4-5:30 on Mondays and Wednesdays, mandatory composition time.  I think I'll do more than that anyway just because I end up composing at random times, but at least now I'll have that, and if nothing else I'll get in... 24 hours of composition before read-through time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That doesn't sound right.  I need to schedule more time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-7322691187261827834?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7322691187261827834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=7322691187261827834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7322691187261827834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7322691187261827834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-got-nothin.html' title='I Got Nothin'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-2519403134695952387</id><published>2008-09-10T23:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T00:25:24.975-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DRAFT IV!</title><content type='html'>Mr. C just sent me an electronic copy of Draft IV, or IIII if you hate roman numerals.  What I've read of it seems great- a honing and improvement of everything that came before.   Also in this draft are lyrics for "Mysterium," which I'm quite excited about implementing.  They certainly show Roderick off in all of his megalomaniacal, crazy, sacrilegious glory.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;VOICES&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;(Singing incantations.)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;PER IPSUM, ET CUM IPSO,&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:3"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;(Through him, and with him,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ET IN IPSO EST TIBI&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:4"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;and in him is unto thee,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;DEO PROMETHEUS&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:5"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;God Prometheus&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;OMNIPOTENTI IN UNITATE&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:3"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;almighty in the unity&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;SPIRITUS PROMETHEUS,&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:4"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;of the spirit of Prometheus,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;OMNIS HONOR ET GLORIA.&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:3"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;all honor and glory.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;PEROMNIA SAECULA SAECULORUM.&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;World without end.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;PROMETHEUS.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;AMEN.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 4"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Prometheus.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Amen.&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;PROMETHEUS.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;AMEN.&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:4"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Prometheus.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Amen.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;AMEN.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;AMEN.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;AMEN.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:4"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Amen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Amen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Amen.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He also added in a line that I suggested, in which Roderick is talking to William after playing "Mysterium" and says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Think of it:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;world peace…!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And, if not, we'll have twenty &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;thousand cannons at our disposal, and the high ground."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And just because I like it so much, I'll end this post with William's monologue at the end of Act I:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;WILLIAM&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And so I left, for the first time, anyway.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sky was still dark overhead, and damage from the storm was everywhere to be seen:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;broken limbs, the smell of sulfur in the air, greenish foam all around the tarn, great mounds of it, as if the sea itself had gone insane that night and was foaming at the mouth….&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then I heard—sounds of music coming from the lonely House of Usher.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Four hands playing a dark variation of Roderick's "Mysterium."&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It sounded … it sounded as if the two of them … were trying to raise the dead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;("MYSTERIUM VARIATION/REPRISE:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;RAISING THE DEAD," crescendoing in volume and madness as the lights fade.)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;(&lt;u&gt;BLACKOUT&lt;/u&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;(&lt;u&gt;END OF ACT I&lt;/u&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-2519403134695952387?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2519403134695952387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=2519403134695952387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2519403134695952387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2519403134695952387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/09/draft-iv.html' title='DRAFT IV!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-8150181456437944444</id><published>2008-09-07T01:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T02:51:44.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Upbeat Song!</title><content type='html'>I've been procrastinating for a while, as I'm sure you can tell.  However, this weekend I did fulfil the goal that I set for myself last weekend by writing another first draft of a song.  It's rough, to be sure, but "I Can Not Love You" is at least conceptualized.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In contrast to what the name might lead you to believe "I Can Not Love You" is a romantic ballad which is based on Poe's "The Raven."  Madeline sings it to William in mock-serious/playful tone (he thinks it is about a former lover) and the reveal in the lyrics at the end is that it's been about the raven the whole time.  I alternate between a tune so mockingly sappy that it could have been in Tragedy! and a 5/4 playful rhythmic party.  Because Madeline wrote it, there's a key change every twenty seconds.  I don't know why I decided that was something she liked to do, but it's fairly well established now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sent it to Mr. C this morning.  I look forward to hearing what he thinks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week: "Silence"- can I finish both the initial incarnation AND the reprise?  Stay tuned.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-8150181456437944444?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8150181456437944444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=8150181456437944444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8150181456437944444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8150181456437944444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/09/upbeat-song.html' title='An Upbeat Song!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-212905768335522545</id><published>2008-09-04T02:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T02:06:24.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I made a word-cloud!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;If you click on the image below, you can see a word cloud that I made which shows the top 40 words (other than the, is, to, etc...)  that I have used throughout this blog.  The results (specifically the occurance of "time" words) are occasionally depressing, but I think interesting.  More interesting than hearing me say that I still don't have anything new quite yet, at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://wordle.net/gallery/wrdl/161181/Writing_a_Musical" title="Wordle: Writing a Musical"&gt;&lt;img src="http://wordle.net/thumb/wrdl/161181/Writing_a_Musical" style="padding:4px;border:1px solid #ddd" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-212905768335522545?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/212905768335522545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=212905768335522545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/212905768335522545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/212905768335522545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-made-word-cloud.html' title='I made a word-cloud!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-3677897040606635893</id><published>2008-08-31T17:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:32:27.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost missed it!</title><content type='html'>Whew.  After more than two months of keeping on schedule with this blog, I just about forgot about it this weekend.  Blame it on college. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, blame it on insurance- I was out doing that all weekend.  Well, two hours.  But there was a lot of work involved in that two hours.  I made my first sale (yay!)... but, for as much as I enjoy the effort to reward ratio involved in insurance, if I could make half as much working ten times as long on music, I would do that instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting for Mr. C to get back to me about some song samples that I sent him.  I'll try to write something in the next couple of days, regardless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-3677897040606635893?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/3677897040606635893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=3677897040606635893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3677897040606635893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/3677897040606635893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/08/almost-missed-it.html' title='Almost missed it!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-1965183559146927011</id><published>2008-08-27T22:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:31:15.565-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in College</title><content type='html'>I imagine that my blogs will become slightly shorter now that I have fifteen credit hours to deal with while trying to write this musical.  This was expected, of course, and the reason why I wrote most of the music over the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room is now nicely set up, but I haven't been able to spend much time on music.  When I do it's usually minor tweaking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've lacked in musical preparation, though, I've made up for in socializing.  I now have two good prospects to sing the female parts for the demo CD, and I have one good male prospect.  All I need now is a tenor.  I've also reserved a media room (recording studio) in the library for next Tuesday.  The rooms they have down there have the greatest stuff.  All Apple G4s.  Most with dual screens.  Anyway, that's what I'll be working on while making the CD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a meeting with my composition professor, Duncan Neilson, on Tuesday to talk about the project. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal for the next week is still to finish one of these stupid female songs.  They're getting better, but "better" in no way means "finished."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-1965183559146927011?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/1965183559146927011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=1965183559146927011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/1965183559146927011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/1965183559146927011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-in-college.html' title='Back in College'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-4959582904719628817</id><published>2008-08-24T02:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T02:19:31.015-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Type of that Twin Entity</title><content type='html'>As I was hoping, I've made a few breakthroughs with "Silence," which is another song derived 100% from Poe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-style: italic;" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;dt&gt;There are some qualities--some incorporate things, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;That have a double life, which thus is made &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;A type of that twin entity which springs &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;From matter and light, evenced in solid and shade. &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;There is a two-fold Silence--sea and shore-- &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Body and soul. One dwells in lonely places, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Newly with grass o'ergrown; some solemn graces, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Some human memories and tearful lore, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Render him terrorless: his name's "No More." &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;He is the corporate Silence: dread him not! &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;No power hath he of evil in himself; &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;But should some urgent fate (untimely lot!) &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Bring thee to meet his shadow (nameless elf, &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;That haunteth the lone regions where hath trod &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;No foot of man) commend thyself to God! &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not entirely sure what I think of the poem itself... very dark.  Anyway, Mr. C. told me to ignore all conventions of music writing for this and just make a pretty melody.  We don't need the audience to really hear or understand the poem because a character speaks it earlier and it doesn't make any sense then either.  Of course, it makes lots of references to twins, shadows, silence, and death, so it's perfect for this show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I've found some nice melodies which fit with the flow of the words, I'm still not sure in which direction I want to take it.  I have now a "haunting" option and a "sweetly comforting" option.  Either works for the ghost of Annabel Lee (who sings the piece to William while he's in his bed).  My opinion, since there's plenty of dark already in the show, is that having the song be sweet, pure, and hopeful would be best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it can be hopeful because, in some way of interpretation, it's Annabel coming back and saying "death isn't so bad. It's your perception of death which is bad.  So don't worry about it." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, there's a ghost singing, and that's the important part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of twins and twin entities, I got a message the other day from someone doing their own version of "Usher" at the New York Fringe Festival right now!  In fact, their run just ended.  It's a very different interpretation than the one Mr. C and I are going for- and very cool, I think.  The few snippets of music that I can hear I think are very good.  You can check them out at &lt;a href="http://www.usherthemusical.com/"&gt;http://www.usherthemusical.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving back to college today.  Should be an interesting year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-4959582904719628817?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4959582904719628817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=4959582904719628817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4959582904719628817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/4959582904719628817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/08/type-of-that-twin-entity.html' title='A Type of that Twin Entity'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-2063222316490854338</id><published>2008-08-21T02:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T13:20:48.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bad at math</title><content type='html'>Even though I originally told Mr. C that it would only take about three months to get first drafts of all the major songs in the show, I just remembered that it took me about NINE months to do the same for "Tragedy!" so I'm not too surprised that I'm five songs and two weeks behind schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to work in bursts of creativity- in the last burst, I finished four of the songs to be sung by Roderick and/or William.  I'm hoping that the next burst hammers out the female songs, which are turning out to be the hardest by far, mostly because I think I've wasted all of the prettiest melodies in my head on satirical songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then I'll listen to what I consider to be a beautiful song: the "Moonlight Sonata," "Memory," "On My Own," "Falling Slowly," and many others... and my reaction is much like the listener's reaction at the start of this musical.  It just seems so simple.  Frustratingly simple.  Part of me feels like if I keep trying out combinations of three to five notes at a time in random intervals I'll eventually hit on the next effortlessly gorgeous tune.  I doubt that's actually true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh well.   Like Edison, I'm finding the 999 ways that something doesn't work before the light-bulb turns on.  And as always, nothing beautiful is simple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-2063222316490854338?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2063222316490854338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=2063222316490854338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2063222316490854338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2063222316490854338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-bad-at-math.html' title='I&apos;m bad at math'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-6218398448157254924</id><published>2008-08-17T01:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T01:30:13.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Recruiting</title><content type='html'>Today I began the long and arduous process of musician courting.  String quartet courting, to be specific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the possible instruments that I'll need for next April, the string section should be the most challenging to find.  I suppose it's my fault for having been in the Wind Symphony instead of the orchestra all these years, but I just don't know that many string players.  The one string player I do know, however, is extremely outgoing and personable, so I've asked her to help me find three others so that we can do some experiments during the fall semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scrounging for vocalists, too.  The sooner I can get all the songs recorded, the better- because what a real singer does is bring out all the things that I've done wrong.  And I don't want to sing on the demo CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third prong of my attack plan involves coming up with a space and time to do a readthrough of the script sometime in November.  I'd love to have the luxury of an audition and rehearsal process for the readers, so I'm planning that out in my head as well.  I feel as though the lady who works the scheduling desk in the music department is going to get to know me very well in the first few weeks of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the steps of creating a musical, strategizing and human-resource-allocation is easily my favorite part.  I finally get to transition from working all alone in the upstairs office to working mostly alone but while sending out lots of e-mails and organizing lunch dates.  I'm really excited about the potential for this project, and so I hope that I can put together a good team (I seemed to get really lucky with the Tragedy! team so I'm going to cannibilize a bit from that production) and let them be smarter than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably need Kay to translate everything I say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Robert, as far as props go, I'm gonna need a full-sized house that can collapse on itself on a nightly basis.  And an ocean.  I just wanted to give you a head start on that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-6218398448157254924?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6218398448157254924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=6218398448157254924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6218398448157254924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6218398448157254924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/08/recruiting.html' title='Recruiting'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-636265907768984934</id><published>2008-08-14T00:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T01:36:01.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Post Today</title><content type='html'>Which makes this paradoxical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal Fish, one of my old actors from Tragedy! came over today and recorded draft one of the opening song from Usher.  I'd share it, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  The above is a lie, but I don't want to post first drafts of things because invariably I'll change everything and post a second draft and someone will comment or e-mail me saying "oh but I really liked the first draft, I think it was much better" and I'll be tormented for weeks, agonizing about my editorial decisions and losing sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going up to Woodberry tomorrow and will meet with Mr. C at some point to discuss songs that I've written while he was on vacation.  He already previewed them and wrote a note which included the phrase "I'm probably going to be as hard to please vis. the melody as you were for the lyrics."&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:0;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Which makes me wish I hadn't been such a jerk about the lyrics.  Ahh well- we all need someone to say that what we thought was our best isn't, in fact, our best.  Usually you end up with something better just to spite them... which pretty much proves them right.  It's a vicious cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for no post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT- 1:34 AM-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literally five seconds after I posted this, I went to check one of the blogs that I have bookmarked, and I read the following at the very top of the page:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Usher syndrome, Part I: an introduction to sensory perception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because there's an actual medical condition called Usher syndrome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-636265907768984934?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/636265907768984934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=636265907768984934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/636265907768984934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/636265907768984934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-post-today.html' title='No Post Today'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-199867827566273198</id><published>2008-08-10T00:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T01:14:25.538-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm writing this from Myrtle Beach, where I drove down so that my sister could see a concert as an early 16th birthday present.  Though I was not super excited about spending two days driving and doing essentially nothing, the screaming which nearly deafened me as she got into the car tonight to tell me all about how the lead singer signed her jeans made it all worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I did a lot of work setting "Alone" to music.  The words, which are direct and as-of-yet unchanged from a Poe poem of the same name, is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From childhood's hour I have not been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   As others were — I have not seen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   As others saw — I could not bring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   My passions from a common spring — &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   From the same source I have not taken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   My sorrow — I could not awaken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   My heart to joy at the same tone — &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   And all I lov'd — I lov'd alone — &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   Then — in my childhood — in the dawn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   Of a most stormy life — was drawn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   From ev'ry depth of good and ill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   The mystery which binds me still — &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   From the torrent, or the fountain — &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   From the red cliff of the mountain — &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   From the sun that 'round me roll'd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   In its autumn tint of gold — &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   From the lightning in the sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   As it pass'd me flying by — &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   From the thunder, and the storm — &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   And the cloud that took the form &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   (When the rest of Heaven was blue) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   Of a demon in my view —&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New, Courier, mono;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's a metaphor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think that went pretty well.  I have one more major piece in the puzzle before I start fitting everything together and finalizing draft one (please please, before school starts, please), and that is the CRAZY motif.  Not sure exactly what that'll be, but I have faith in pounding random notes out in Finale and waiting for the Ouija board of musical ghosts to take over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon I have to start thinking about how and when to arrange auditions for the readthrough that we're planning in November.  Closely related to that is thinking about when to record demos of all of the songs... and as much as I'm sure everyone enjoyed my singing voice on the "Tragedy!" demo CD, I'd like to get other people to sing it all.  It would be beyond wonderful if we could have a well rehearsed readthrough AND a decent sounding CD to go along with it- helps to focus on actual problems with the show rather than performance issues.  Here's hoping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New, Courier, mono;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-199867827566273198?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/199867827566273198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=199867827566273198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/199867827566273198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/199867827566273198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/08/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-8148314662736821081</id><published>2008-08-07T01:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T01:57:09.884-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Becomes New</title><content type='html'>While Mr. C is in New Hampshire he doesn't have access to the internet, but he has learned to use the texting feature on the phone.  I've been getting song lyrics via text message all day- it's been pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the songs I was having a great deal of trouble with earlier was "Alone," which originally was a poem sung written by Madeline but sung by Roderick while being improvised musically by William.  Complicated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to change it to a poem written by Madeline and composed by Roderick for guitar, which he doesn't really play.  He sees a fine musician in William and asks him to give it a try.  This way, we get to have sheet music on stage!  They won't use it, of course, because they'll have everything memorized... but it'll be there, just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much head-banging-on-table, I was able to find an old draft of the Ballad of Annabel Lee that seems to fit the feel of the song fairly well.  We'll see how long it takes to set it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I have four days left to write six or so songs.  Not gonna happen, but I certainly will try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-8148314662736821081?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8148314662736821081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=8148314662736821081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8148314662736821081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8148314662736821081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/08/old-becomes-new.html' title='Old Becomes New'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-2033117974278148201</id><published>2008-08-03T11:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T11:58:17.101-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vision</title><content type='html'>I now have about twenty minutes of first draft music to show for two months of official work on the show.  That's about ten minutes a month, or .3 minutes a day, which I think is a pretty reasonable rate.  Honestly, if I knew that I could consistently write 1 second of really solid music per day, then that's all I would do.  After a decade or so I'd have a nice symphony and then what more would I need?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most recent piece that I've worked on is a setting of Coleridge's Kubla Khan.  William sings it when asked to perform something old along with something new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The text is as follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A damsel with a dulcimer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In a vision once I saw:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was an Abyssinian maid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And on her dulcimer she played,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singing of Mount Abora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Could I revive within me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Her symphony and song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To such a deep delight 'twould win me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That with music loud and long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would build that dome in air,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That sunny dome! those caves of ice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all who heard should see them there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all should cry, Beware! Beware!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;His flashing eyes, his floating hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weave a circle round him thrice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And close your eyes with holy dread,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For he on honey-dew hath fed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And drunk the milk of Paradise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The challenge, of course, for any text that doesn't have some sort of hook, repeating words, or sections, is to keep the song interesting and consistent without seeming random.  That's the challenge for romantic folk music, at least.  What I've done so far, which I'm not sure I like yet, is to create a two variations on a guitar loop that last for eight or ten bars each.  The melody is never exactly the same, but the guitar is very familiar and repetitive throughout.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The melody itself is very lyrical and vocally demanding- we're going to need a pretty good tenor for this role.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still debating whether or not to add in the string quartet to this song.  I think I'm going to, but at one point I think a guitar-only song could be powerful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-2033117974278148201?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2033117974278148201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=2033117974278148201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2033117974278148201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2033117974278148201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/08/vision.html' title='A Vision'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-899936884256802074</id><published>2008-07-31T13:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T13:23:38.369-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the Rats, Rats, Rats, Rats, Rats!</title><content type='html'>Mr. C left this morning on a long trip to New Hampshire, but before he left we had two days of meetings about Draft IV (he's calling it draft III* but it's sufficiently advanced for me to call it IV) and what I've been working on since Italy.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the new draft, the tertiary characters of rats take on a much larger and creepier role.  Apparently some daddy rats eat their children shortly after they are born.  It's a metaphor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mystery surrounding the rats comes to a head in a song that Roderick sings while going mental during the storm sequence.  It's called "Ode to Rats" and is in two movements.  As Roderick describes it, "it is to be performed by a choir of a thousand counter-tenors and castrati."  For the purposes of the show, Roderick sings in falsetto.  I have written the first draft of the song, and it varies wildly between a childish little tune about rats and  an increasingly darker refrain which simply goes "Oh the rats, rats, rats, rats, rats, rats, rats!  Oh the rats, rats, rats, rats, rats!"  By the end of the song I was able to use the marking "scream/sing" which was my first use of that indication in music and quite a lot of fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite marking I ever used was in "A Suite for the Children, by the Devil, for Wind Symphony" in which I wrote, above a first trumpet line "struggle for survival," followed three bars later by "you lose."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I expect, at some point in the storm sequence, to be able to use something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-899936884256802074?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/899936884256802074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=899936884256802074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/899936884256802074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/899936884256802074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-rats-rats-rats-rats-rats.html' title='Oh the Rats, Rats, Rats, Rats, Rats!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-6871583154367510467</id><published>2008-07-26T14:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:23:40.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flow Chart</title><content type='html'>I tried every way I could think of to post this in a way so that you could actually read it.  Oh well.  Think of it as abstract Usher art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmSucM0d5Vc/SIt3_vSwEkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LXkAG-R1MKI/s1600-h/Flow+Chart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 632px; height: 636px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmSucM0d5Vc/SIt3_vSwEkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LXkAG-R1MKI/s400/Flow+Chart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403729404170818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Mike/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-7.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-6871583154367510467?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6871583154367510467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=6871583154367510467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6871583154367510467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6871583154367510467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/07/flow-chart.html' title='Flow Chart'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmSucM0d5Vc/SIt3_vSwEkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LXkAG-R1MKI/s72-c/Flow+Chart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-2542756848814339460</id><published>2008-07-24T02:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T02:19:22.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of Pavia</title><content type='html'>Tonight I see my piece performed, and tomorrow morning I go home.  I've been debating whether there will be any sleep between those two events.  I doubt it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had an amazing time these past ten days, and I feel like it's going to really change my compositions for the better.  I've made some good new friends, and I even have some new projects (secondary to this one, of course). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the composers, Steve, from Las Vegas, has told me that if I reorchestrate my band composition "A Suite for the Children, by the Devil" (just a ten minute piece that I did almost two years ago) then he could just about guarantee a performance out there by a band that he has close ties with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soprano, Amanda, and I started started spontaneously composing a country song while on the long walk back to our dorm (which is great fun and occasionally involves climbing over fences).  So when we got back we sat down and wrote out some lyrics and tunes, and we're trying to get together a country song cycle sometime in the next year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, Giovanni wants to write a dialogue-free opera/ballet/thing about zombies.  I think that's the idea, at least.  So I might be working on that, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, in all of this, I haven't forgotten about Usher.  If I could access the internet with my own computer, I'd show you a flow chart that I've been putting together which details the relationship of the songs to each other.  It will help me know which songs to parallel and what elements to place chronologically.  And I've gotten several new tunes down as well.  I'm not sure I'll make the August 11th deadline, but I'll be close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be working with Mr. C early next week to determine our next move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sunday post might be a bit rambly and incoherent (more than usual?) because I might be writing it on very very little sleep.  Maybe I'll just post my flow chart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-2542756848814339460?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2542756848814339460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=2542756848814339460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2542756848814339460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2542756848814339460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/07/last-day-of-pavia.html' title='Last Day of Pavia'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-7446125218436334498</id><published>2008-07-20T00:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T00:15:01.009-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I had a beer with a guy who was hit on by Aaron Copland</title><content type='html'>For real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After amazingly full days of learning and concerts on both Thursday and Friday, we got a day of rest on Saturday.  Though I was originally hoping to go somewhere outside of Pavia, we got back to our dorm at 4AM on Friday,  so I decided to sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say that I was out until four having fun with my friends, but in fact we started our trek back to dorm at the reasonable hour of two.  There's a long story in this one, but to sum up: when there are no busses and you can't find a taxi, you walk, even if you don't know where you live.  Eventually, you find it... eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2PM my roommate Jason and I woke up and headed into town.  We got some lunch, did a little bit of shopping, and then sat down at a cafe and talked with Dr. Hulse and our visiting composition lecturer, Karl Korte, for a few hours.  Professor Korte is about eighty years old and was there at many pivotal moments in music history.  He was present (I think) at the first performance of Cage's 4'33", he was friends with Bernstein and Copland, and he was a pioneer in the field of synthetic and electronic music.  Definitely a very interesting man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This festival so far has fired me up about different ways to look at and write music.  Many people think of contemporary composers as being eccentrics and arrogant academics locked up in some ivory tower.  What I've actually found, though, is that every single person in this program is probably more culturally aware and appreciative than the average person.  The killer soprano loves country music, the composition teacher quotes South Park and Borat, and the moment you start to sing or hum any given pop song, half of the participants join in instantly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part of the program is still working with Giovanni.  We have very similar feelings about what makes a good piece of music.  I'll see if he has a website, because I think that you all might be surprised by how accessible his music is, even though it is still very contemporary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-7446125218436334498?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7446125218436334498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=7446125218436334498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7446125218436334498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7446125218436334498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-had-beer-with-guy-who-was-hit-on-by.html' title='I had a beer with a guy who was hit on by Aaron Copland'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-1881598012154984710</id><published>2008-07-17T00:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T00:28:00.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What day is it??</title><content type='html'>After a long and arduous journey over the ocean and Alps (which really make you go "what was Hannible THINKING?!" as you fly over them) I have arrived safely in Pavia, Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight was uneventful, except I was sitting next to a very nice woman who was actually from Transylvania, which I thought was really cool.  She tried to tell me a Transylvanian joke about Vlad the Impaler (Dracula) in which Vlad's troops capture a Turkish guy (apparently they were at war) and impaled him on a stick as a gift.  They then covered the body and stick in a cloth and, when Vlad pulled off the cloth, his men gathered around and started singing "happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with most jokes translated out of their original language, I feel that this one must have lost something important...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already I have had a day of classes, and I've learned, as always, that I know far less than even the little I thought I knew about music.  One of my new professors, Giovanni Albini, is a brilliant contemporary composer who also put me to shame with an amazing catalogue of commercial music that he's written for films and other things in Italy.  Because he is Italian, he always manages to fit in a metaphor relating a musical concept to a woman.  Our favorite so far has been "I believe you must have an idea and then stick to it and develop it.  We do not need many many ideas.  If I say that I would like to see your beautiful girlfriend, I do not also want to see her mother."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night he also told us a story (that much have been translated poorly) about hanging out with mobsters and their model girlfriends at a club in Milan and drinking communally from what could only be described as a "chalice, filled with champagne and fruit and I think extacy(sp?  my spellcheck doesn't work here) because I could not go to sleep and I was shaking."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the musical front, Giovanni has promised to show me lots of mathematical concepts which relate to music, from which I should theoretically be able to choose a method of composition for "mad Madeline."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my first lesson with Professor Hulse on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I also got to sit in on a rehearsal of my piece for four-hand piano.  The girls playing it are fabulous musicians and very kind to indulge me whenever I can't think of a musical term and replace it instead with a dramatic one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want you to... uhh... fill the atmosphere with a sense of growing dread."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like... play it progressively louder?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If that's a dread-filling device, absolutely."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At the end would you like us to stand up and scream 'there she is, outside the door!' like Roderick Usher?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they understand me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-1881598012154984710?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/1881598012154984710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=1881598012154984710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/1881598012154984710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/1881598012154984710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-day-is-it.html' title='What day is it??'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-7219254241513954024</id><published>2008-07-13T03:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T03:40:35.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'>EPIC!</title><content type='html'>It's about 3:30 AM on Sunday, which I consider Sunday enough to go ahead and post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm up because I was attempting to finish a first draft (again) of "Mysterium" - the little tune that has kept me occupied for longer than any other 3-4 minute musical piece I've ever worked on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for the last 30 seconds, which I'm going to fix, I'm happy with how it turned out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to get ready for Italy on Monday.  Ten days of composition at the Soundscape Music Festival and not much else.  You can check out the Soundscape website &lt;a href="http://www.soundscape-pavia.com/"&gt;here. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to update on Thursday while I'm there, but if I don't then you'll know that I don't have internet.  Or I'm just having way too much fun to post.  In any event, I should have lots of songs to talk about when I get back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-7219254241513954024?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7219254241513954024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=7219254241513954024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7219254241513954024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7219254241513954024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/07/epic.html' title='EPIC!'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-8990597589013193414</id><published>2008-07-09T13:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:49:24.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mystic Chord</title><content type='html'>Alexander Scriabin, the inspiration for Roderick Usher's musical direction, based many of his pieces off of a series of fourths that he called the akkord plemory and we have since taken to calling "The Mystic Chord."  From his wikipedia page, I find that this chord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"was designed to afford instant apprehension of-that is, to &lt;i&gt;reveal&lt;/i&gt;-what&lt;br /&gt;was in essence beyond the mind of man to conceptualize."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Which I think is a particularly fitting description that I can pass down to Roderick Usher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doubling back to work on Mysterium before doing some of the easier pieces that I now have pretty good ideas about.  It has not gotten any easier to create a piece that will match the fervor of its description. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ten thousand strings- like only the Gods have heard before."&lt;br /&gt;"Two-thousand cannons!"&lt;br /&gt;"And a chorus of fifty-thousand to silence the cannons and drums of war once and for all!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my composition process involves staring at these words and thinking to myself "seriously?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a chance I'm looking too far into it- but I feel like Mysterium is slowly (VERY slowly) writing itself.  It knows what it wants, and I'm just here to click in notes until it tells me I can move on.  It lets me know almost instantly if it is not happy with a note, but it gives me very little guidance as to what sounds it WOULD prefer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got thirty seconds.  We're looking for between four and five minutes.  We've got eight months.  We can do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I get to Italy in a few days, maybe I'll be able to crank out some of the other pieces that I need.  I've only got until the very arbitrary date of August 11th to submit draft 1 of everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-8990597589013193414?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8990597589013193414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=8990597589013193414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8990597589013193414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/8990597589013193414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/07/mystic-chord.html' title='The Mystic Chord'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-2784315203040644102</id><published>2008-07-05T20:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T20:40:23.602-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stretching Realism</title><content type='html'>The initial concept of the intro to the show was to have the lights rise on a single street performer plucking out some haunting tunes on a guitar.  A listener arrives, and the performer demonstrates the different influences of the tunes- classical, folk, romantic, whatever.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've decided to alter this very slightly for dramatic and timing purposes.  Now, when the listener questions the source of the particularly beautiful compositions, the performer will simply play it again and ask the listener to pay closer attention.  As he is doing so, strings, flute, and piano will quietly come in one at a time from the edges of the stage- filling in the song, expanding it, and making it complete.  The listener will not register that he is hearing these new sounds, but he will understand that something very interesting is going on in the piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This allows for more powerful music at the start (an overture of sorts) and it also means the performer won't have to play six different songs to make a very basic point- that music is the product of a multitude of influences, both stolen and inspired- and if you know the whole story behind a song, it usually makes it that much more poignant.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As an aside, but to continue the above point, take Beethoven's Third Symphony- aka the "Eroica" symphony.  As the story (as far as I know it) goes, this piece was inspired by Napoleon.  It was a symphony to exalt a great man whom Beethoven admired greatly.  Around halfway through the composition of the piece, though, Napoleon declared himself emperor of the world and Beethoven scratched off any mention of him on the manuscript.  The piece then became an ode "to a once great man."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, if you do listen to Beethoven's Third, I promise that the sounds will take on entirely new meanings as you try to understand Beethoven's feelings throughout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for now- didn't get to write much because I was in DC for the Fourth of July.   I was thinking that maybe the fireworks might inspire something for "Mysterium."  We will see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-2784315203040644102?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2784315203040644102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=2784315203040644102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2784315203040644102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2784315203040644102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/07/stretching-realism.html' title='Stretching Realism'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-1984760395578021137</id><published>2008-07-03T00:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T15:58:51.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Funny Thing Happened</title><content type='html'>Though Mr. C was supposed to take this week off, he has e-mailed me to say that the characters wouldn't let him sleep unless he corrected some things and wrote a third draft.  We are now at 82 pages (18 shorter than draft 2) and I'm very excited to read it whenever he allows me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I can understand, what he is trying to do in this third draft is create stronger characters with larger motivations.  Madeline and Roderick have to be working on a cure for death (her scientifically, him musically) far before anything happens to Annabel Lee.  Roderick's drive to write a symphony to end the world should be even more a part of his daily conversation.  Madeline has to be even more psychopathic and potentially dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a giant ice machine that was in draft two (invented by a Dr. Gorrie in the mid-1800's), but I think that its presence has been diminished in the latest draft.  Too heavy-handed, perhaps.  There is a great allusion, though, that you can make to "The Tell Tale Heart" using the thumping of the ice machine as a constant annoyance.  And WHY is there a gigantic ice machine in this New York seaside mansion?  There is a fine line between making the audience curious and blowing the climas three or four scenes in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the musical front, I have worked a bit on a song that Madeline writes to commemorate the 10th anniversary of Annabel's death.  It is very simple- a huge departure from her atonal experiments of the first act- but still progressive, with constantly shifting keys AND a shifting refrain that strikes different parts of the melody each time it is repeated.  I'm not sure that makes sense in writing, but if you could hear it, you'd get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was writing an e-mail back to Mr. C about my various thoughts for future redrafts, I had an odd idea that will probably come to nothing but I thought interesting enough to pursue for a few days, at least.  In the show, so far, we have happy songs and we certainly have sad songs, but we don't have any FUNNY songs.  I know... I promised that this one wouldn't be funny- but I figured out a way to put it in and keep it internally consistant with the characters' logic.  Basically, it would be Madeline singing the song of love that William can't because of his fear.  She would be singing it as though she were him but to herself, if that makes sense, and in doing so would be mocking him and flirting with him at the same time.  I'm not sure what I think yet, but I'm working out some ideas in my head.  It's not knee-slapping funny... it's subtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me that, last summer, my actors used to make fun of me by suggesting we re-title "Tragedy!" as "Subtlety! (A Musical Comedy)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just now starting to feel recharged on wanting to write comedy.  Maybe by the time we're finished with "Usher" I'll be ready to go for another farce.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-1984760395578021137?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/1984760395578021137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=1984760395578021137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/1984760395578021137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/1984760395578021137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/07/funny-thing-happened.html' title='A Funny Thing Happened'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-6110731930277625728</id><published>2008-06-29T14:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T15:05:05.815-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Picture</title><content type='html'>No big update today.  I've spent the past few days learning some insurance stuff for my part-time job, so I haven't been able to do much composing.  I have, however, reviewed the things that I've already written and started doing some redrafts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redrafts are tough because I believe, as a general rule, that I should have just gotten it right the first go around.  I know that's unrealistic, but it's how I work.  Things change, though, and musical-writing is a much more dynamic process than I wanted to believe as I wrote my first show.  The lessons learned from "Tragedy!" are helping me immensely this time.  The biggest advancement in my own thinking has been the acceptance of the idea of "theme" in music.  What I mean by that is basically what I talked about in the last post- that there's a puzzle and it all has to make sense at the end.  The best way for a musical to make sense is to give it some sense of cohesion, so that's my big challenge right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been some requests, by people who are not familiar with the poem, to post "Annabel Lee."  So here it is.  I'll let you use your imaginations to figure out what kind of melody I put to it.  I went through about ten drafts, so whatever you think of is probably at least related so something I wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Ballad of Annabel Lee" is divided into multiple parts- some sections repeat.  Overall, though, what is written below is what we're using as lyrics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was many and many a year ago,&lt;br /&gt;In a kingdom by the sea,&lt;br /&gt;That a maiden there lived whom you may know&lt;br /&gt;By the name of Annabel Lee;&lt;br /&gt;And this maiden she lived with no other thought&lt;br /&gt;Than to love and be loved by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a child and she was a child,&lt;br /&gt;In this kingdom by the sea:&lt;br /&gt;But we loved with a love that was more than love -&lt;br /&gt;I and my Annabel Lee;&lt;br /&gt;With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven&lt;br /&gt;Coveted her and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was the reason that, long ago,&lt;br /&gt;In this kingdom by the sea,&lt;br /&gt;A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful Annabel Lee;&lt;br /&gt;So that her high-born kinsmen came&lt;br /&gt;And bore her away from me,&lt;br /&gt;To shut her up in a sepulchre&lt;br /&gt;In this kingdom by the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angels, not half so happy in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Went envying her and me -&lt;br /&gt;Yes! that was the reason (as all men know,&lt;br /&gt;In this kingdom by the sea)&lt;br /&gt;That the wind came out of the cloud one night,&lt;br /&gt;Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But our love it was stronger by far than the love&lt;br /&gt;Of those who were older than we -&lt;br /&gt;Of many far wiser than we -&lt;br /&gt;And neither the angels in heaven above,&lt;br /&gt;Nor the demons down under the sea,&lt;br /&gt;Can ever dissever my soul from the soul&lt;br /&gt;Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams&lt;br /&gt;Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;&lt;br /&gt;And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes&lt;br /&gt;Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;&lt;br /&gt;And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side&lt;br /&gt;Of my darling -my darling -my life and my bride,&lt;br /&gt;In the sepulchre there by the sea -&lt;br /&gt;In her tomb by the sounding sea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-6110731930277625728?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6110731930277625728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=6110731930277625728' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6110731930277625728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/6110731930277625728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/06/big-picture.html' title='The Big Picture'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-7038427825790360985</id><published>2008-06-26T00:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T01:16:43.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3-D Sudoku</title><content type='html'>I have decided, during my ample time spent hoping the cows outside will sing me a brilliant melody, that writing a musical score is somewhat like doing 3-D sudoku, if there is such a thing.  There are numbers, certainly, that are in place- and I absolutely know where I have to go in order to succeed.  It's the time spent trying to match the songs to the pieces both before and after- and then to the theme- and then to a piece five songs previous- and then to a song I have yet to write (but it MUST have foreshadowing)- that represents what keeps me going AND what makes me want to repeatedly hit the "delete" button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back at home, after a very productive week at Woodberry.  In spite of my griping, I DID manage to break through a wall of sorts and write (at least a first draft) of the "Ballad of Annabel Lee," which is of supreme importance because there are about six songs that are some variation of it, and it helps to know the general direction of where those have to go.  To clarify the writing process: by "break through a wall" I mean I hijacked an actual (obscure) folk ballad for the first four measures and then went from there.  I forget who said it, but there was once a very famous musician who, when asked whether he borrowed anything from other composers, replied:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I never borrow.  I steal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I got four good drafts done in one week (five working days).  I'll be lucky to get two finished in the next week- when I'm at home there are many distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the script side of things, Mr. C completed the second draft of the show and we read it aloud on Wednesday afternoon.  It still has a lot of work to be done on it before it's ready for the stage, but I'm enamoured with the world that we have created in what seems like a few short weeks (to be fair, we were thinking about it for the past four months).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think in the near future I will post short midi snippets of songs on this website so that you don't have to be confused every time I reference a type of song or something like that (does anyone know how to do this on blogger?).  Also, I always welcome criticism with open arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-7038427825790360985?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7038427825790360985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=7038427825790360985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7038427825790360985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7038427825790360985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/06/3-d-sudoku.html' title='3-D Sudoku'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-2735938122317582821</id><published>2008-06-22T12:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T12:43:57.575-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"There she is, outside the door!"</title><content type='html'>It was finished a week ago, but only yesterday did I finally get to see the end of Act II.  So the good news is that Mr. C is, from now on, just rewriting what is already basically complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music doesn't quite work that way.  I did, since I arrived at Woodberry to do some work, put down two songs that I consider "keepers."  During that process, I learned that, occasionally, I go absolutely insane while writing music.  I've deduced this because sometimes either can't remember writing things, or, in the case of this last piece of music, I am certain that what I am writing sounds completely different than the actual output.  I had a conversation with Mr. C that went like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now, when you listen to this song, you may notice that I've completely ripped off another song."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He listens to the song.  After a moment.)  "I liked it.  But what song were you referencing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh come on, it's so blatant.  Here.  'Seven Brides for Seven Brothers.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Which song?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know... that song.  At the end of Act I.  Umm.  Let me listen to that."  (I listen to the music.  After a moment.)  "That sounds nothing like that musical, does it?  Uhh.  Nevermind.  Yeah, I like it though."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now that I know all the songs I'll be writing (and most of them are really great challenges) I will hopefully be increasing my output of actual tunes rather than the dreaded "sketches."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very excited about the music for the second Act.  There's a bit of a surprise ending, and the climax just about hits the threshold for epic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've also decided to remove the dulcimer from our instrument list and replace it with Franklin's Glass Armonica.  Music of the spheres, indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-2735938122317582821?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2735938122317582821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=2735938122317582821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2735938122317582821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/2735938122317582821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/06/there-she-is-outside-door.html' title='&quot;There she is, outside the door!&quot;'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-5389115726093107539</id><published>2008-06-19T00:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T00:06:35.338-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On Epic</title><content type='html'>In the first five days of officially working on "Usher," I wrote reasonable melodies for at least five songs.  I came up with some guitar tunes for William... I wrote a drinking song.... good stuff.  To be honest, I felt like my pace was a little slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I long for those days again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past week and a half, now, I have been working on one song: "Mysterium."  "Mysterium" is Roderick Usher's attempt to "usher in" a paradise on Earth through music.  It will be performed at the base of Mount Olympus by an ensemble of 100,000.  Forty-five thousand strings, one thousand pianos, four thousand percussion (including two thousand actual cannons), and fifty thousand voices.  There are only strings and pianos because other instruments drive Usher mad with pain, for some reason.  Anyway- sounds easy, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it's reasonable, then, that I wrote ten drafts of the first thirty seconds of this piece... spending ten days doing so... only to toss them all and stare in fury at my empty computer screen.  I need to go back to Woodberry- I think I work better there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that I finally have at least one melody that has passed my strictest "epic" test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike's Epic Test:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Would it sound reasonable if you heard it in the "Lord of the Rings" trilogy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  How about "Star Wars"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  "Gladiator"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  "Batman?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you answer "no" to any of the above, the song is clearly not epic enough.  Try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With any luck, I'll be satisfied with it as a draft soon enough.  Then I can work on... you know... the twenty other pieces of music I need to write.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-5389115726093107539?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/5389115726093107539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=5389115726093107539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/5389115726093107539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/5389115726093107539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-epic.html' title='On Epic'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-7319995083050664090</id><published>2008-06-15T03:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T03:01:00.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Full of Sound and Fury</title><content type='html'>I was informed the other day that this project has been accepted by William and Mary as an honors thesis.  Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to having another reason to get my composing done in a timely manner, I also get the privilege of having the music in the show performed as my senior recital.  According to what I understand about music theses at William and Mary, 45 minutes of music = no paper writing required.  You can bet "Usher" is going to come in with around 46 minutes of music (including lots and lots of underscoring).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So essentially, "The Fall of the House of Usher" is about four musicians who all come together in one house in an anachronistic 1800's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Reed: A wanderer from Virginia who ends up in New York with only a guitar to keep him company.  He plays a beautifully emotional, progressive form of folk music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stretch because: I don't know anything about 1800's folk music OR writing for guitar.  Luckily, my sister knows a thing or two, so I'm enlisting her to show me what's what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roderick Usher: A wealthy/sickly student in New York who has recently inherited his family's mansion.  He is a Romantic composer who has far outstripped his professors, and his end goal is a musical event that will bring the world to bliss.  His real-life inspiration, musically, is Alexander Scriabin (a composer in the early 1900's with a very similar idea).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stretch because: A musical event that will bring the world to bliss?  Outstripping professors?  I am fairly confident in my ability to get into his Romantic composition style, but this may be TOO epic.  We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeline Usher: Roderick's sister.  A brilliant composer, mathematician, and scientist.  She speaks openly about the theory of relativity a hundred years before Einstein.  She has invented her own, "improved," form of music notation.  She writes pieces that are extremely progressive and mathematically perfect in her eyes, though they may be abominations to our own ears.  Her musical inspiration is the age of Serialism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stretch because: Serialism? Why can't she be a hardcore gangster rapper, or something else easy?  Serialism in itself is not a difficult concept, but the actual production of something that sounds atonal without seeming like COMPLETE nonsense may be a slight difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annabel Lee:  Roderick's wife, or so he calls her.  They are not "officially" married because Roderick doesn't believe in the church.  She is a student training her voice for opera, but she also happens to play the flute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stretch because:  This one isn't so bad.  She's the only character who isn't labeled in some way as "progressive" for her time.  That means I can stay in a nice, sweet Romantic mood while fiddling away at notes for her flute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the music concept is one of stretched realism: the characters themselves will not burst out into song unless they are holding instruments and there is a good reason that they would actually be playing a song.  In a house full of musicians, the excuses are many.  From time to time, this sound will be filled in by chorus members playing string instruments on the side of the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an image of this approach, go out and rent the movie "Once."  It also applies this realism-in-musical idea, and it does so quite well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-7319995083050664090?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7319995083050664090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=7319995083050664090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7319995083050664090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/7319995083050664090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/06/full-of-sound-and-fury.html' title='Full of Sound and Fury'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296358260052119940.post-77601278530907070</id><published>2008-06-12T04:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T01:21:15.955-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Building the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's hard to believe, but it's been over two and a half years since I started writing my first musical: "Tragedy! (A Musical Comedy)".  I have forgotten nearly everything specific about the experience, which is a terrible shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Since the (for now) completion of that project last August, I have been contentedly lazing about... writing small pieces, going to China, etc....  It was going to China that inspired me to write my first blog, Digging for China.  I had so much fun writing that blog and creating a permanent record of my travels that I decided to do the same for my newest musical project based on "The Fall of the House of Usher."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is how it started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After I graduated Woodberry Forest in 2005, I periodically hounded my old Drama Teacher/Adviser/Director, Brent Cirves, about a potential collaboration.  I would say very subtle things such as "hey, when are we going to write something together?" or "you know, I'm not doing anything this summer.  I sure wish I were writing a musical."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In China, I received an e-mail from Mr. C regarding some pieces that I had written for a production of "Hamlet" that he did at Woodberry.  At the end of his debrief, almost an aside- was the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As to the process--yes, let's talk about that some more....&lt;br /&gt;I would like to write a complete show with you some day, if you're game."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I attacked like a feral mongoose, sending e-mail after e-mail encouraging this flame.  When the time was right, I said "let's do it" and set a goal: a musical, to be completed in time for submission to the 2009 New York Fringe Festival.  And that, my friends, is exactly what we are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We agreed on "Usher" mainly because it was a story about a musician who can't stand the sound of music (due to a strange illness).  It was also the story of friendship: people building each other up through grand music and philosophy... and the limits that friendship can reach.  Mostly, though, we agreed because a house falls down at the end.  A whole house. The Phantom (of the Opera) gets what?  A lousy chandelier?  Usher gets a house.  As those of you who know me are aware, I enjoy epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the story of Usher is too short for a full length musical, we decided early on to make up a first act, before the events of the story begin.  In this, the relationships of all the characters will be established, and we will, as Mr. C puts it, "shoot many arrows into the sky."  While we were shooting arrows already, we decided to add another one of Poe's creations: Annabel Lee.  With the addition of this fourth character, we are able to have love triangles, AND quadrangles.  Plus, we get to include her namesake poem in a climactic death scene.  High drama, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The division of labor is as follows: Mr. Cirves (who at one point asked me to call him Brent, which I won't, because it's weird) will write the book and a good chunk of the lyrics.  I will write all of the music, including incidental.  Edgar Allan Poe will provide some plot and a smattering of lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I was up at Woodberry and Mr. C and I officially commenced draft one.  For now, at least, we're calling it "The Fall of the House of Usher."  I think that it needs a new name... one that indicates something other than the short story merely placed on stage....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music, which will be the primary focus of this blog from this point on, is going to be very challenging.  But, as Roderick Usher says (at least in our version)... nothing beautiful is simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2296358260052119940-77601278530907070?l=fallofusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/feeds/77601278530907070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296358260052119940&amp;postID=77601278530907070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/77601278530907070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296358260052119940/posts/default/77601278530907070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallofusher.blogspot.com/2008/06/building-house.html' title='Building the House'/><author><name>Mike Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03520404960405410232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
