
2 months ago
A medium shot, capturing both The Maestro and the multiple yodelers. The Maestro, a high-statured, slender figure with a dramatic, almost bird-like presence; his face that of an eccentric genius with sharp cheekbones, bushy eyebrows, and a gaze oscillating between manic joy and pure panic. He is dressed in a custom-tailored, crimson velvet tailcoat with gold embroidery over a wild 70s-patterned shirt. His unkempt, grey-streaked mane of hair stands in all directions. He is now looking over his shoulder at the cacophony of yodelers with an expression of utter, comical despair and complete bewilderment, having completely abandoned his struggle with the hat. The giant eye from the hat seems to roll dramatically in exasperation, and one of the smaller eyeballs has popped out and is floating away. The yodelers are still mid-yodel, radiating chaotic sound waves that physically buffet the Maestro. The scene is a tableau of multi-layered, escalating absurdity.âââ