Saturday, July 2, 2011

A single note, hanging there, unwavering

In the time elapsed since my last viewing of this film, what is it now--five years?, I've written hundreds of album reviews.

And that part of me, the romantic listener, the deluded dreamer, was startlingly galvanized from this brief monologue.


Wherever you're going, whatever you're doing, make sure you give yourself a sonic sojourn; stop and lose yourself in a piece of music.

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