further proof that i am a dork

(as if you really needed any)

So I was in the library yesterday attempting, rather unsuccessfully, to write the introduction to my thesis. I was listening to music while I was typing – specifically, I was listening to the soundtrack to the first Harry Potter movie (no, that’s not the part that makes me dorky). The part that made me dorky was that I realized I could tell you exactly what point in the movie corresponded to each part of the score. For example, there's a certain part where the music changes from a sort of sad, sentimental tone where Harry is looking at his parents in the Mirror of Erised (shut up) to fast-paced, excited music where he is running to tell Ron about it.


Yeah, I know. Like I said, I’m a dork.