This is the Swiss villain’s backstory about the lovely gypsy girl and how all his wealth separated him from her, later mummifying his heart and driving him to acts of unspeakable callousness. You hear he is Swiss because of the sweeping vistas and the cold winds of loneliness.
Nobody ever has to sell me on sad waltzes, violins, or harps, but the orchestration swept us onto the dance floor and had us swooning in the dip at 0.9