Stockhausen
Ah God! Ah God! I read your riddle!
We are to perish, even as we slaughtered him. Tricked and betrayed! Bring me a battle axe! We shall see whether I’m vanquished here or vanquisher.
For to this crisis hath the evil come.
Clytemnestra
(Retrospective, Act One, Song
Five)
an interview with Paul Roberts
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