Wallace Shawn, Jeffrey Picon — The Music Teacher, Act I: My Mother Kept a Locket Round Her Neck

The Music Teacher: The Snow Fills the Valley

The Music Teacher: I Never Knew Him, and I Never Knew Anything About Him

The Music Teacher: My Rose Wears Violet

The Music Teacher: I Still Think About the School. The Lake. The Fields. Trees. Snow

The Music Teacher: Hey, Mr. Smith. Where Are You Going?

The Music Teacher: Mirrors Are Shattered

The Music Teacher: And for Me, During That Time, the Most Important Thing in My Life Was Studying Music

The Music Teacher: And I Remember, in the Final Weeks Before the Performance

The Music Teacher, Act I: The Waves Break Quietly on the Shore

The Music Teacher, Act I: My Dear, Some Wonderful News!

The Music Teacher, Act I: Ah, How Pleasant to See Such Joy on My Husband's Face

The Music Teacher, Act I: Good Lord, Alcimedes!

The Music Teacher, Act I: My Mother Kept a Locket Round Her Neck

The Music Teacher, Act I: Your Coat, My Dear Alcimedes!

The Music Teacher, Act I: Ah, My Dear Chronilos

The Music Teacher, Act I: Oh, Delicious Breakfast!