A Musical in Three Acts
A World of Possibility
The Musical
A three-act musical adaptation running in the tradition of Ragtime, Hamilton, and The Band's Visit — a life-spanning work that braids period-appropriate musical idiom to the three phases of Barney's life.
Conceptual · act structure and first song drafted
Book Paul Terry Walhus · Running time ∼2h45m with one intermission · Cast 18 principals, ensemble of 12
Act One · Song 3 · Young Barney's I-want song
Over the Next Hill
A sample lyric. Young Barney, twelve years old, lying on the top bunk of a bed that barely fits in the bedroom he shares with his twin sister. A single bulb. A library copy of Richard Halliburton's The Royal Road to Romance open on his chest. Outside the window, a streetcar passes on Kingshighway. The melody is a slow waltz in E-flat. Simple. Un-showy. Starts as a whisper; the bridge opens it out.
Halliburton called himself the horizon chaser.
I'm twelve years old in a room the size of a closet.
My father can't say he loves me.
My mother tells me I'm lucky.
My sister could take the neighborhood with one hand.
And the streetcar passes the window in the dark.
They say the world is big.
They say the world is wide.
They say the world is out there somewhere
with the lights on, waiting.
Over the next hill.
Over the next hill.
The place I haven't been.
The thing I haven't seen.
The version of me I haven't been yet.
It's over the next hill.
I've never seen the ocean.
I've never touched a painting.
I've never eaten anything my mother didn't make.
I've never boarded a ship.
I've never stood in Paris.
I've never asked a stranger to dance.
But I will.
I will.
I can feel it the way you feel the weather turning.
The way you feel a streetcar coming before the tracks begin to ring.
Over the next hill.
Over the next hill.
My dad thinks I should be an engineer.
My uncle thinks twelve thousand is a lot of money.
And I think —
I think they haven't seen what I have seen
on the back page of the library book
where Halliburton stands on the edge of a mountain
at the edge of the world
and says come with me.
Over the next hill.
Dad, I hear you. Mom, I hear you.
Uncle Ed, your Westinghouse paycheck is a beautiful thing.
I just —
I just think
I'm going to go everywhere.
I think I'm going to go
every
where.
— Young Barney, Act One, ca. 1946