Seth Augustus is a skeleton waiting to happen, occupying the meantime with the inevitable: managing a variety of hungers and expectations – many of which are his own. He was born a month early on a cold, Manhattan night in February -- the same day that John Glenn orbited the Earth 3 times. One time he wantonly staggered into one of his own dreams and brought it to a sudden halt when he rudely announced, “ Why, this is nothing but a giant Hollywood Squares for rats !”
A few years later, he tried to remove a burnt piece of toast from a plugged-in toaster with a fork while sitting in a bathtub. After recovering, he started hearing songs in his head. He's been trying to faithfully copy these things down and record them ever since -- to alleviate the pressure.
Doubt, Broken mirrors in the shadows,and A Nightengale in a cavernous nowhere
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