lost cd, rach 3rd - m argerich

oh where are you my lost friend? under what hoarded mass are you hiding? please, please come back.

there is a point at about 3:34, and again more fully at 3:44, where m. seems to relax and realize that she has just made something very wonderful

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2010/08/15 update: found cd. wahoo!

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as i sing madly, quiet. number 2

and yet this is an achievement in it's own right - to come into some peace and acceptance of a madness that at once falls into understanding...

...the transcending step, however, is to befriend this old, persistent enemy - to revere the disgusting - to find it's stifled voice

to control the uncontrollable

to coax keys into lush complexity

to sing of a Lenore sweetly

to sing madly, then quiet


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horowitz died first slowly
then quiet
(from #1)


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