I've helped create sensory-overloaded preadolescent monsters. Today, the girl who was supposed to provide music forgot to bring anything to play. Within a few minutes of doing their math work, the kids went crazy - squirming in their seats, picking fights with one another, and geenrally becoming disturbed at having a few minutes of listening to their own thoughts.
So I caved, and played the Postal Service. Within the first 30 seconds of the first song, they were pacified and returned to their trance-like zombie state.
Wouldn't you do the same?
-alan
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