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          | The Cumber Poidy 
            Choir. 
 Cumber Poidians are known for the strength 
            and beauty of their voices. The notice posted outside the Very Good 
            Theatre in Jail, patron of the Poidian tenor Brynn Tearful, explains :
 
 "The people grow underground, so they are growing short, 
            with deep wide chests. Because they have deep chests they sing good. 
            The music comes off the bottom and it has lots of room to bounce 
            around inside. This bouncing makes it like a big hum and good. We 
            call this hum-tummy."
 
 Individual singers have always been 
            able to establish themselves on the mainland, but until ten years 
            ago no-one had thought of bringing the Poidians together in a group. 
            Founder Brigette Floor remembers the origin of the Choir:
 
 "We've always sung. At first it was the usual thing, 
            community singing, everybody coming together and doing it the way we 
            always have, but one day I went over to the mainland and heard one 
            of their singers and I thought, "This is crap, we could do better 
            than this."
 
 'These singers were getting paid for it too, 
            these really bad singers. So when I got back to Cumber Poidy I got 
            everyone together and told them, "Why don't all of us go around the 
            mainland, doing songs?" It turned out it wasn't that simple, because 
            not everybody could go. There wasn't enough room. So I started off 
            by crossing off everybody who told me it was a shit idea. I said, 
            "You don't want to go? Fine." Then we still had too many people, so 
            I had to audition them. That wasn't fun because I had to throw out 
            some of my friends and a few of them hated me after that. Anyway, we 
            got the choir. Dylan thought we should start in the north and go 
            down, so I went and booked a theatre in Ex. The theatre managers had 
            never heard of us. They weren't too keen."
 
 She finally 
            secured the small Anthill Theatre. Their first performance attracted 
            a crowd of fourteen; one was deaf and two were reviewers whose 
            papers had ordered them to attend.
 
 The reviews were 
            rapturous.
 
 " How am I going to sit through any other group 
            after hearing this? The singers might as well be biped bells, they 
            hit their notes so purely, and with so little apparent effort. They 
            are entirely solemn, do not bow after applause (applause seems to 
            puzzle them), and do not appear to be annoyed by the small size of 
            their audience (I was insulted on their behalf.) No, they were 
            unperturbed and grand."
 
 "Intelligent ... stirring ... 
            beautiful ... they make the flashy showmanship displayed by so many 
            local singers look cheap and unprofessional. See the Choir quickly 
            before it vanishes."
 
 By the end of the initial tour, the 
            Choir was singing to overstuffed houses. Audiences sat in one 
            anothers' laps to hear them. Today they are the standard by which 
            all other Umbagollian singing groups are measured.
 
 "It's not 
            just the quality of their voices. There's an intimacy between the 
            singers that puts a charge through the air every time they open 
            their mouths."
 
 (Werther Von Pout in the Goolooian 
            Singer's Review.)
 
 You might also want to read about 
            Musical 
            Theatre in Jail.
 
 
 
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