Nyet, dear friend
you are incorrect. when it comes to Music of Consequence, she is more likely to find me sitting in a chair, cigarette forgotten in the ashtray, eyes closed, pseudo-conducting the orchestra with my hands, fiercely and ferociously and mercilessly gouging the throat from anyone who disturbs me.
y'know, basically serene, as far as i go. honestly, the snippets of Real Music i get doled out to me by CBC Radio 2 in the car, or the occasion when i remember to bring a CD of one of my preferred performances with me is NOT enough, particularly as I can't really listen properly in the car.
y'know, basically serene, as far as i go. honestly, the snippets of Real Music i get doled out to me by CBC Radio 2 in the car, or the occasion when i remember to bring a CD of one of my preferred performances with me is NOT enough, particularly as I can't really listen properly in the car.
posted by carlo at 6:15 AM
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You misunderstand me, sir. I am not discounting the effect that music has on you. I recall your demonstrations of your father's elaborate sound system that used "tubes".
It is the technology aspect which I think would frustrate you and cause the image I conjured as you attempted to find that track you wished to hear and got mad when the remote didn't work.
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