It is late Wednesday morning. Saddam Hussein’s 48 hours have dwindled to single digits. I load the player with the two compact discs that contain the music of Benjamin Britten’s “War Requiem.” When one doesn’t know what to say, sometimes it’s best to just listen to a genius. Read More
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