The one I'm in sucks.
|Handbells: they only want to be touched a certain way.|
|Despite how we make it sound, |
this is not what's happening to our music on a regular basis.
If I wanted, I could go into how no one is inspired to do well and the few people that work hard are so fed up that they've given up completely.
|This is what it looks like when someone goes over the edge. |
It's not pretty.
Then I found out that our director had told other music professors not to come.
That's how bad we are.
And now he wants us to play several pieces for a classical music radio station, which apparantly a gazillion people listen to at any given time.
I've had enough.
Next semester, if we don't have a new director, new policies, or a small ensemble (or preferably all three), I'm done.
If not, I might have to do something drastic. (See "throwing" picture above, and insert deserving victim to be the target.)
I'll let you know how it all goes.
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