One great big salad bowl of singing, rehearsed and improvised, to be chopped, tossed and nibbled upon. Drawn from multiple sources: John Cage, Peking Opera, Edith Piaf, Cornish music, Noel Coward, Thelonious Monk, medieval music, Bessie Smith, Russian Gypsy songs, Scots Gaelic puirt a beul, etc., as well as original compositions. The “score” for the evening might even be the physical features of the room (Louise has performed site-specific vocal pieces for Links Hall, Blue Rider Theater, Lunar Cabaret, and the Museum of Contemporary Art.). Celebrating the whimsy of our collective unconscious. Yay.