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FOR a minute it seems that Ralph MacDonald has lost his mind. Running around the garden room of his large mission‐style home in Mount Vernon, he begins bang ing on vases, milk bottles, cans of roach spray, tables, chairs, anything he can find, to ascertain the uniqueness of every percussive sound.

By Jim Farber

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