Perhaps I'll do a modern ballet to this Krenek symphony - all angular and weird movements. The scenario of the ballet will be thus: A group of ballet dancers find themselves in an all-black room, a void. Each has some kind of angst. In the center of the void is a black table with a plate on it and on the plate is a peanut butter sandwich on white bread. Each dancer has a different attitude to the peanut butter sandwich and the sandwich is their undoing, even though they never touch it. Finally, one lone dancer is left. As a spotlight tightens in on the peanut butter sandwich, the lone dancer dances around the table in angular fashion, takes a bite of the sandwich and dies. Curtain.