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The good Doctor summons the Great Orchestra and devours the souls of Richard Wagner, Maurice Ravel and Igor Stravinsky.

The pyre rises and falls from the Great Orchestra, as the Doctor twists and dances high above, pulling the strings and heaving the mighty drums and brasses. He wields them like a sword, controls them like a machine, loves them like a child.

His brothers are time, energy, motion. The drums of his fathers beat ferociously in his chest, and his contemporaries are absorbed, combined and regurgitated unrecognized. He is a fun-house mirror reflection of Badalamenti, Elfman, Rota and Waxman.