“ I came so far for beauty
I left so much behind
My patience and my family
My masterpiece unsigned
I thought I’d be rewarded
For such a lonely choice
And surely he would answer
to such a very hopeless voice “
Given certain circumstances, to reach the nearly impossible needs immense focus. Yet finn. was invincible in Chur. “Julius Caesar” being his “veni vidi vici”.
“The thruth is a lie” was overwhelmingly strong. He was holding the audience in the palm of his hand.
Of all the Moon River interpretations I ever heard, by finn. or anyone else, in Chur it brought tears to my eyes. So subtle, delicate and moving. Heaven on earth. Impossible to leave. Maybe Camus was right: unbearably beautiful.
I didn’t recover, was so impressed I could only whisper “thank you” –
So thank you (and please forgive my silly behaviour – that’s what happens when one is not prepared to be near someone numinous).