O LOVELY PEACE by GEORGE FRIEDRICH HANDEL. Story by Felicity Sandral
As a teenager, I harboured completely delusional fantasies about becoming a classical musician. I mean. Completely. Delusional
As a teenager, I harboured completely delusional fantasies about becoming a classical musician. I mean. Completely. Delusional
Listen to Stephen Andrew as he recalls errant high-school days and a taciturn teacher.
Kath Presdee St John Bosco High School, Engadine; Terms 1 and 2, 1985 For kids who were tentatively discovering their musical pathways it was a revelation. We can sing songs on the radio in choir?
Nick Gadd Wakefield, Yorkshire. February 1981 You may ask yourself, Who is this skinny, nervous guy in a suit, twitching like a puppet, a crazed suburban salesman having a meltdown?
Tony Kelly Rostrevor College, Adelaide, 1973 At the school eisteddfod Phil Donato sang Ave Maria. I sang Blowinā In The Wind. I thought my song was an inspired choice.
Colin Ritchie Colac High School, April 1966 As always, Form 4B were ready and attentive for Mr Moore when he arrived for class. Mr Moore was our favourite teacher. A groovy with-it guy, up to date with all the latest trends
Vin Maskell Pedestrian traffic lights, Williamstown, Melbourne. 8.30 each morning I see Regina Spektor every morning. On the bus.
Brian Nankervis 8.55am. Driving to school, Elsternwick. July 2003. After the first verse Rosie remembers my story about being tied to a goal post at State School and asks me to tell it again.
Stephen Andrew High school quadrangle, Melbourne. Lunchtime, 1975 On my fourteenth birthday my best mate, Peter, presented me with two gifts, one of which I still hold close to my heart.