Michael Drewes : Sinfonía ebraica

This is one of those pieces where music appears to be my ideal playmate for living out my manic-depressive madness to the fullest. Let's call a spade a spade and not wallow around in euphemistic terms such as "bipolar disorder". What else can I say about it? Nothing. More difficult than composing the music is writing the program notes about it. Perhaps this is one of my expressions of "Weltschmerz".