I am an unabashed fan of Leonary Nimoy's 70's acid-folk Ballad of Bilbo Baggins. I have also put words to the Colonel Bogey march to describe the role of centrioles in the cell. However, some things are too bizarre even for me -- and those who know me will attest to how crazy I am. Setting Lewis Carroll's Jabberwocky to a modern dance interpretation of protein synthesis crosses that boundary.
But you don't have to take my word for it....
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