Parfum Sighted

Black Swan was the main feature in this evening's movie night. It was not at all what I expected. Though it was oddly compelling, and well crafted - if a little disturbing at times. A sort of Royal Ballet public information film about self harming.

It ended a rather strange day, which included taking my mother-in-law to look for a laptop and her deciding she wants an iPad. Wonders will never cease.

Track 7
Tchaikovsky
Piano Concerto No.1, 1st Movement
(most enjoyable with Evgeny Kissin on the ivories)

Swan Lake is okay, but not nearly as emotive as some of Pyotr's other works. Perfect end to the day...