Stuck in the organ pipes for a piece of Bach
A force colder and stronger than wind
Blasts through my bones
And my head reverberates
My skull rattles tucked into my skin
Into the heavens with the sound
Tossing me into the air, miles of brass
And I float down again with the still
A ghost umbrella seperated from hands
Zephyrs keep me up as each key is pressed
Until the pretenatural comes again
A gale shooting straight up
Through the pipes it roars
Crashings waves
In a distorted panorama
Inside this castle on the sea-cliffs
Sitting in a room without a roof
The man in coat and tails plays
Buffets the storm as if buffets the land
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Develop interest in life as you see it; in people, things, literature, music - the world is so rich, simply throbbing with rich treasures, beautiful souls and interesting people. Forget yourself.
Henry Miller
not to jump on the band wagon but I also thought this was great, even before that other guy -- even before you wrote it.
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Art Is Resistance
And as far as Bach not writing the Toccata & Fuga, I usually have faith in the composers rather than researchers, as much as their theories may seem worthwhile. I was named after a composer myself, you see, and my brother is a composer.
Thank you for turning me onto that piece, it's quite beautiful. It's powerful, but not in the same sense as the Tocatta & Fuga - has a more steady, culminative effect.
I plan on uploading the rarest recordings ever made by Karl Richter to You tube soon. They are in fact his finest ones.
To me the name Richter is equally as important as Bach.
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