there'll be apples on sticks and fish stands and your daddy will buy you something at the end

[sab]

Here's what we at Eating Hard Candy Alone like to call a soullessness contest. This here is Antje Duvekot's song Anna, a heartbreaking little number about the delights of Alzheimers. When I was woefully undermedicated, I could not come within ten yards of this song. Now, solidly medicated, I tried to listen to it yesterday and still didn't make it past "tries to concentrate on...something."

So, team Livejournal, your mission: hear this song! And then report back exactly when you burst into tears/had to leave the room/killed yourself and others/called your grandparents on the phone.

[Anna] (right-click-save, feel free to share)

/weeping ALREADY