
I’ve just listened to “Mohair Time Warp,” and decided that William Brittelle must be the most stunningly versatile lover anyone could wish for. Brittelle is the writer and composer of this epic and erratic piece for singer and chamber ensemble. He also performs it, lip-syncing the vocal part.
Speaking of lips in sync, I shall anticipate a ravishing evening of wild shifts from Punk to Emo. First I’ll succumb to a red-hot thrashing, then I’ll satisfy Brittelle’s insatiable desire for consolation and reassurance. Yes, Mr. Brittelle, you can shower me with your stream of consciousness anytime you want.

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