Post by Brian Gilmarkunheralded in his earlier music. With the counterpoint finale of the
41st (called the "Jupiter") Symphony, he ascends to a new plateau of
musical understanding and greatness. Had he lived a normal life-span, I
think that many of the objections to the saccharine sweetness and
precitability of much of his more youthful music would be moot, and his
Year after year after fiscal, never take a risk all year...
...Present company excepted, Mozart's father was a modern monster, a
self-absorbed ogre; his son was his trained seal, his golden goose on a
leash. When Mozart, seeking for an escape, a bigger _something_ to the
world, joined the Freemasons, what does his father do? He joins the
Freemasons too -- the very same lodge. As Gene Wilder says in "The
Producers", "No way out, no way out".
When I heard the Requiem for the first time, I could not dare to
believe it was Mozart. Written after his father had died, his very last
work, it is from the start -- like Shostakovich's work -- openly
personal; you hear all the terrible pain and suffering, resentment and
forgiveness that Mozart had to go through. It's so moving and full of
love and bitter-sweet forgiveness and acceptance, it catches your
breath. The full tragedy of his fate, present company excepted, comes
home to you. From then on you forgive him and feel drawn nearer to him,
as you hear yet again one of those timpy-tuddle-tumpy famous pieces --
all the years of twee candy floss he was compelled to compose.
And when I'm introduced to one, I wish I thought, "what jolly fun".
Prozac vioxx,
Sandy
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Alexander Anderson <***@alma-services.abel.co.uk>
(Yorkshire, England)
Where there is no vision, the people perish.