Monday, September 10, 2018

Monday Musical Offering, Wordy edition

Apparently, our president* thinks he is the equal of Lincoln.  I look forward to some latter-day Copland composing “A Trump Portrait.”

“When standing erect, he was...hey, cut that out!  This is serious!...[ahem]. And this is what he said...this is what Donald J. Trump said.  He said, ‘ When you’re a star, they let you do it.  You can do anything.  Grab ‘em by the pussy.’”

And so on.

I expect the music would be thoroughly noxious and banal at the same time.  The most disjointed serial music, and wall of noise, and minimalism, and industrial, the Horst Wessel lied,  and Varese’s America, all played as loud as possible and all at the same time.

Ugh.


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