Otherwise known as Scott Cantrell, former president of MCANA, the Music Critics’ Association of North America. About Philip Glass, he says:
For four decades, his diddle-diddles and doodley-doodlies have transported some and maddened others.
That’s just F-ing fiddley-diddly dumb.
But here’s the kicker—one I didn’t expect. The article is not about a concert or a recording; it’s about a lecture where Glass was heard saying this:
"My musical mother was Nadia Boulanger, my musical father was Ravi Shankar. I was their child, by immaculate conception."
Jesus Christ!
By the late 1960s, the musical scene was ready for something radically different from abstract atonality. Composing a score for a Samuel Beckett play opened Mr. Glass' ears to the possibility of music based on hypnotic repetitions. "It was," [Glass] said, "the shell of the egg cracking."
Weird, I thought his first statement was hyperbole. But...
no. It wasn’t.
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4/19/08
The Ned Flanders of Music Criticism
Posted by Empiricus at 11:57 AM
Labels: Dallas Morning News, diddle-diddle minimalism, MCANA, Nadia Boulanger, Ned Flanders, Philip Glass, Ravi Shankar, Samuel Beckett, Scott Cantrell
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What? That is some strange shit right there.
The doodley-doodlies or the God complex?
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