the musician projects outward, and it's the wrong instrument http://www.alansondheim.org/quickly1.jpg https://youtu.be/X87Bksgc-Js http://www.alansondheim.org/quickly2.jpg but the atmosphere is the same, the instrument expelled from the musician, who can't bear the separation; he dreams of suicide, of loss of wood and body, gut and metal, strings assigned in a wayward or contrary manner; the musician, he dreams of a perfect structure, perfect organism; he remembers dance. he remembers dance for example. the project of the musician is this memory of dance and a body freed of wood, gut, and metal, a body no longer bound by humidity, a body free and open in any kind of weather. but there is always this uncomfortable separation; at night, asleep, his hands search for the loveliness of the viola, what beauty lies just within and without it, and he is part of that neighborhood. _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list NetBehaviour@lists.netbehaviour.org https://lists.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour