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Morgan Grollé's avatar

I’ve been thinking about almost the inverse problem lately. I've been really interested in how to make music progressively lose its ability to go anywhere at all. From where is this taking me to why am I no longer sure what “where” even means? The thought being that the listener can experience intentionality without the composer having encoded it into the piece.

I also think people who don't create music expect music to preserve journey as some sort of governing metaphor. As if it should 'make sense'. And that things should only happen to reveal themselves in service of having been part of the journey.

Reminds of a David Lynch quote actually...."I don't know why people expect art to make sense. They accept the fact that life doesn't make sense."

So kind of the intention behind the work being dislocated from the audiences/listeners perceived intention is really appealing to me. And the idea that meaning can derive from something inside us that connects with the work rather than being contained in the work itself.

Dmytro P-ov's avatar

Once I had a dream in which I assembled a band to play Terry Riley's In C. My instrument was the claves. I just knocked one clave onto another. 50 minutes of even eighths. Being asked 'what for?' I answered 'to make all the questions disappeared'.

Now I see, this looked like a radical cure from 'going somewhere' with the music.

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