Impressions: Glorious Solos

Erjika Tevkana


A hush comes over the parking lot. The members stand at attention, holding a single note that hangs sibilantly in the air. A quiet harmony from the baritone horn lifts over the hum from the rest of the band. Jason raises his trumpet high, the heralder of the next movement. The first note rings clear, adding to the rich harmony. The second note--

*sputter*

"What the heck???"