Thursday, March 14, 2013
Two drawings I've done of Dustin. The one on the left dates to 12/30/2004; the one on the right dates to 2/22/2013.
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Two drawings I've done of Dustin. The one on the left dates to 12/30/2004; the one on the right dates to 2/22/2013.
This was back in 2007, but it still ought to be shared.
| John Orlando Parry. |
On 4 June 1860, he joined Thomas German Reed and his wife at the Gallery of Illustration, Regent Street, London. Here he performed for nearly nine years, presenting a series of droll impersonations and musical monologues that inspired other comedians, including George Grossmith. He built comic sketches with musical illustrations around his own comic songs. He wrote these entertainments, composed his own music, and played his own accompaniments.Naturally, we can see where this is going with regards to Dustin. Dustin keeps his ear to the ground when it comes to music, so at age 21 we can imagine he was fully aware that Parry was doing this. It would combine his theatre background and genuine love of the piano, so he'd probably be inspired to give it a try himself. The hard part, of course, is finding an audience for this sort of thing when you're working class and not everyone around you gets your composer parodies.
I'd make Dustin write this post, but there's some modern music on here, so I'll take care of it so he doesn't have to.
Anyhow, when you're writing a certain story, sometimes it helps to have a playlist of songs that make you think about the project. Londinium has a playlist of its own, of course:
I have to admit that I was rather reluctant to post these here at first,
as my instructor Herman Bagstock could have probably sued me for libel
if he found these. However, he's very fortunately dead, so this can go
on the internet and I don't have to worry about a thing.
This is the third of a series of stories I wrote when I was a schoolboy
at Eton. They've been dubbed 'the Dirty Schoolboy Papers' because
they're extremely inappropriate because when you're around that age you
think that sort of thing is hilarious.
All names, including the surnames of my friends, have been changed because when I wrote this I didn't want to get in trouble.
I have to admit that I was rather reluctant to post these here at first,
as my instructor Herman Bagstock could have probably sued me for libel
if he found these. However, he's very fortunately dead, so this can go
on the internet and I don't have to worry about a thing.
This is the second of a series of stories I wrote when I was a schoolboy
at Eton. They've been dubbed 'the Dirty Schoolboy Papers' because
they're extremely inappropriate because when you're around that age you
think that sort of thing is hilarious.
All names, including the surnames of my friends, have been changed because when I wrote this I didn't want to get in trouble.