I’m fond of classical music, you know that, and so are some of you;
I know that. Of course, among other things classical denotes music from
another era. Of our era I could point out music I might consider classic,
Dylan comes to mind, but I suggest only time will tell if the “classic”
of our day will endure in the future.
Anyway, what sparked this script was something being broadcast on telly
as I entered my living room earlier today.
Quite often I like to guess who the composer is prior to ascertaining it
[it’s a memory thing, you know?]. I said to myself “that has to be either
Bach or Beethoven”.
Turns out it was Mozart’s Fantasy in D Minor and I said “of course”,
for indeed he occurs between the two epochs mentioned above,
a transition if you will. There are elements of both before and after
in his compositions.
Islander.
PS. I wish to say that the appearance of this blog in print differs
from how I composed it on my computer. Some fucking artificial
intelligence gizmo takes what I compose line by line and alters it
which truly pisses me off, but “vat can I do, I am only a corporal”.
PPS. Fuck me, someone over at WordPress must be listening for
they’ve altered the blog back to its original format. Maybe I’m no
longer a corporal, a lieutenant perhaps?, ha,ha!