окруженный идеями
11:35 | 14-12-2009 | Art, Music | No Comments
фрагмент дневника Брайна Ино за январь 1977:
I walk back from the cinema at 2.00 a.m. The streets are deserted and frosty. On the way home I start thinking about a particular musical problem which has interested (or troubled) me since Another Green World. It is difficult to explain what this problem consists of without going into a lot of detail.
Perhaps it can be stated thus: “How do I organise a group of musicians to make the music I want to hear when I don’t yet know what it will sound like?” Most people I’ve spoken to don’t seem to see the sense of this problem. Nonetheless, it keeps me up most of the night. My insomnia is getting worse.
он потрясающий:
Peter posed the question: “What could one do now that would have the sense of daring which those works had?” I reply that I think the answer must lie in doing things that are very quiet, which make no assault, and perhaps do not obviously trade in novelty. Like watercolours. At a time when drama is at a premium, reticence and delicacy communicate best.
via.