I went back into the archives, and found this from almost exactly two years ago to the day (you have to read it to understand what's going on here)! I bring that up, because, yes, it's happened again... This time, not by my own hand though. I happened to look over the balcony yesterday, and found a freshly-dead, not-quite-ready-to-fly chick on the concrete. Looks like it bolted out like the one from two years ago, but must have hit the concrete too hard. All the neighborhood birds have come by to pay their respects. All morning, all afternoon, again before the sun came up. I anticipate a full weekend of mourning.

The next movement of The Planets is "Mercury, the Winged Messenger". I always think of the FTD logo with this. Listening to the music, you can hear Mercury flitting around more like Tinkerbell (who'da thunk I could mention that name in two consecutive posts?). This movement is very difficult rhythmically. Again, Holst didn't write parts for the trombones or tubas. Either because he was saving them for the next movement, or he knew that flitting and difficult rhythms don't mix well with the low brass. Or because we're inherently sexist...
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