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Friday, 07 March 2008

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    Our Song
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    Revival.

    It has been many months since I last visited this site. I don't know why I let it grow dusty.
    It is now the middle of the second semester of my Junior year at NEC. My first semester was fraught with bad romance, bad medication, and not going to class.
    This semester is much different. Probably why I'm writing about life again. I don't particularly enjoy writing about life when it isn't so great.
    But right now.
    Life is Great!

    I'm very happy where I am. There are still some pieces to pick up in my social life from last semester but most everything is doing very very well. for the past few months or so I've taken a break from my breakneck pace when it comes to composition. I've been writing less than I ever have and focusing on other aspects of the composition business. I have been looking into publishing and have been working as a copyist for composers in the Boston area- including Scott Wheeler - a very successful composer in his own right. I have had the bittersweet pleasure of being able to observe my own social situations shift around me- friendships ebb and strengthen - some leave and many arrive. I have made the decision to live of campus next year. I just signed a lease on a FANTASTIC apartment in the North End of Boston (also known as Little Italy). Its a beautiful three bed with floor to ceiling windows and a really nice living space -dishwasher- AC- heat... It's a pretty place. I'm going to be living with two girls... A current freshman at the conservatory (who'll be a sophomore next year)- a soprano...0
    and a transfer student from Hershey, PA- she'll either be attending UMass Boston or Suffolk University. Both are absolute sweethearts and will be a lot of fun to live with- the soprano is a domestic and loves to clean and decorate and the other one loves to cook. I'll be very well taken care of. Not to mention its absurdly cheaper to live out of the dorms- about $16,000 a year for room and board in dorm and about $10,000-$12,000 out of the dorm. If i had been willing to live in a crappier apartment I could have saved even more money- one that we found for $533/person/month would have come out to $7,000-$8000 for the year.
    This is Boston so all housing is very expensive. looking at the starkville housing market nice 3 beds are about $200 to $300/person/month. which comes out to about $4000 for the year (rent + living expenses). Just kidding. I just found a three bed advertised in startkville for $290... that's about $97 a month in rent per person. wow. It's probably pretty crappy, but still. Sometimes I wished I still lived in the south. The north is WAY too expensive. But I'm still very excited about the new place.
     I'm running into midterms. those are exciting. I have to get fitted for tux for matt and megans's wedding soon and finish writing their wedding march.
    ok.
    I love you so much and I will try to update more often.
    ~Albert

Thursday, 09 August 2007

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    Ghetto Gospel
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    downtime...

    I'm done with camp!


    I always have mixed emotions at the end of camp. This was my 13th summer there... I've only missed one summer at camp since I was 6 years old.
    HSJacobs Camp in Utica MS. is more my home than any other place I have ever lived... Starkville is moving farther away from "home" and closer to "vacation"... Boston is school. I though that this summer would be my last. And it still might be, but now I am considering making it a beginning instead of an end. I need to talk with my teachers in Boston and my friends in the field... but I am seriously considering pursuing the Assistant Director position at camp... this would mean a three year position directly out of undergrad. I would then reactivate my academic career and go to grad school somewhere.
    I have wanted to run camp since I was 6 years old. It's a childhood dream that I might actually be able to make reality. It makes me tear up just thinking about it.


    Yesterday a child came out to wonder
    Caught a dragonfly inside a jar
    Fearful when the sky was full of thunder
    And tearful at the falling of a star

    chorus:
    And the seasons they go round and round
    And the painted ponies go up and down
    Were captive on the carousel of time
    We cant return we can only look behind
    From where we came
    And go round and round and round
    In the circle game

    Then the child moved ten times round the seasons
    Skated over ten clear frozen streams
    Words like, when you're older, must appease him
    And promises of someday make his dreams

    chorus

    Sixteen springs and sixteen summers gone now
    Cartwheels turn to car wheels 'round the town
    And they tell him,
    Take your time, it wont be long now
    Till you drag your feet to slow the circles down

    chorus

    So the years spin by and now the boy is twenty
    Though his dreams have lost some grandeur coming true
    There'll be new dreams, maybe better dreams and plenty
    Before the last revolving year is through

    chorus

    I have been singing that song since i started going to camp. And finally having reached it's conclusion- I feel like I'm at a crossroads in my life. Where to go? What to do? I'm not sure but I do that there'll be new dreams, maybe better dreams and plenty before the last revolving year is through....

    I had the most amazing summer ever. First session I had youngest Maskilim (11 yo's) and they were amazing. Second session I had oldest Talmidim (14&15yo's) and they were probably the best cabin I've ever had. I ran the "Performing Arts" program this summer... I wrote their theatre curriculum (7 hours of theatre programming a day) and directed the productions... I worked harder than I've ever worked before during this summer... And it was totally worth it.


    M.S.

    The fears that I’m feeling

    Fight hard and fight fast

    Much quicker than quickly

    They tear off my mask

    I begin to dissolve

    When there’s no one around

    When there’s not a soul

    Not a noise not a sound

    I begin to begin

    To feel nothing at all

    Racing a race I can’t win

    Trying hard as I can not to fall

    Yet I already fell

    And feel myself sinking

    Deep as I can can can into hell

    My mind contains me

    The shackles locked tight

    I can’t free me from myself

    No matter my might

    Stay close and stay by me

    I need you more than you know

    More than I ever could say

    Or ever ever could show

    I want to run to jump

    To fly fly fly free

    To breathe every breath

    Above land sky and sea

    but I am tethered

    Tied to the ground

    Stuck in this place

    Lost rarely found

    Dance with me here

    Here in my head

    It’s all I have left

    The invalid said

    As I sat in the chair

    In the room by the bed

    And I became him

    And he became me

    And sooner than sooner

    There was no longer “we”

    just the unmoving form

    in the hospital gown

    the face not a smile

    but not quite a frown

    not quite an almost

    barely but still

    life in the eyes

    glances until

    they too flicker out

    and alone in my head

    alone alone alone alone

    in the too too small bed

    in the room with no air

    with one final breath

    I sing myself silently

    Softly slowly to death




    My M.S. decided to make a comeback during camp... I lost feeling on the lower half of my body... had some random seizing occur in my hands and feet... I lost control of both my legs a couple times for very brief periods... I still have pretty intense residual tingling over my entire body... But I worked through it... and I didn't let it affect my performance at camp. I am now convinced that If I worked through an attack in those conditions that I can work through an attack anywhere.
    This disease WILL NOT control me. ...

    "to people living with living with living with not dying from disease!"
    ~rent


    I am back from camp.
    I am in Starkville!!!!
    I want to see everyone before I leave for Boston...
    I'm leaving on the 23rd...
    call me, facebook me- do something~
    I love you.

Thursday, 17 May 2007

Tuesday, 15 May 2007

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    The Complete Poems: Anne Sexton
    By Anne Sexton
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    Arrival Departure Point {ADP}

    I'm leaving. I'm leaving to arrive. I'm arriving to leave.
    don't ya love how that works?

    I'm Done.
    I'm a junior. I passed my promotional bringing in 15 completed pieces... last year I only brought in 9 complete pieces. I got very positive comments back from the faculty- they seem to think i'd be good at writing for musical theatre... who knows why.

    I have a had many successful performances since the last time I posted. My lyricist came back from Ireland and we started planning the musical in ernest. I am starting a new music ensemble with a friend of mine named Liza who is a masters comp student. She and I will run this ensemble as a method of presenting new music by ourselves and our peers - peers in age and in musical philosophy. It is the music equivalent of starting your own business- eventually our musicians will all be paid and our concerts will charge admission. Right now we are trying to decide on a name.... we want something dealing with uniqueness - think like alien.
    any suggestions?

    I am healthy...


    No romance--- though my wife on facebook and I have started spending more time together... she is really cute and sweet and talented... and jewish. it could work. but not till next year. This summer I am FREE! That means fun in abundance... with whomever I please~ Jew Camp here I come!  Speaking of jew camp...

    :

    I will be flying home tomorrow and will up and about on Thursday (party thursday night? maybe at my house- i won't have any family home... we could have a pool drink fun thing at my place... or not- suggestions welcome) I will be leaving starkville for a conference in NY late may... I can't remember the exact dates... but then I'll be back like June 1st or 2nd... then I leave for Jew camp on the 5th or 6th...
    ~

    I met Philip Setzer and he asked for my music... I love living at a place where famous talented people just are.
    http://www.emersonquartet.com/

    ~
    I love all of you.
    I can't wait to be home.
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    I am living in a single in the NEC dorms next year. 4th floor baby. Come visit me. It'll be awesome.
    ~
    I am a PAL next year for the Conservatory... that means that all the incoming freshmen composers are mine. ALL MINE... mwahhahahhahahaha....
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    anyways.
    make sure that you call me or email me or facebook me or that i do the same.
    make sure i know you want to see me. comment and tell me. I want to see you.
    I promise!
    I love you.
    mwah!

    ~me

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  • I am a Crazy Composer attending college @ The New England Conservatory of Music... I am also a vocal coach and a stage director, Actor, and musical theatre master (seriously). I LOVE BOSTON. I do all of my music at NEC (8 live performances this past semester, including one at a national conference) and all of my theatre @ MIT.... (Vocal directed the world premire of Starwars Trilliogy: Musical Edition, Stage Managing for Chicago, and I directed the Vagina Monologues there in the Spring.... Gooooooo Vagina~!) I grew up in Starkville Mississippi for the past 18 years (though i still claim to be a texan because i was born in Austin) and am now in a big city. I look and act a lot older than i am (most people guess my age @ between 25 and 30ish).... I AM JEW. I am president of the executive board of the Student branch of the Hillel Council of New England.... which means i am the president of all of the jews (in hillels) who attend the 60ish colleges in the boston area... Yeeeeeeeeeee

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