The room in which we find ourselves appears by gradual suggestion, as if the light materially causes the appearance of things to be. They grow solid as the light delineates them, finding edges and then filling surfaces with substance and color. It begins from a beam of sunlight that reveals a window, framed in the center of the stage, against a vaguely opaque wall of black.
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Music excerpt is
Rhapsody on a Theme from Paganini, by Rachmoninoff, pianist Artur Rubinstein.