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VERY FAR FROM HOME
HUN-KRAUT-TEUTON-BARBARIAN ANIMAL GOES TO FOUL-MAN LAND AS PLAYED BY SLAVO-RUSSO-GERMANO-HUN-KRAUT-TEUTON-BARBARIAN STOCK...
Arrau was obviously a Great/Master Pianist, but for Schubert’s Impromptus make sure you listen to the recordings by Edwin Fischer! (There’s Great, and then there’s Something Else...)... Schubert’s final two piano sonatas are particular favourites... ever since adolescence...
D.959 and D. 960...
“EVERYONE” KNOWS BEETHOVEN AND BACH AND MOZART AND HÄNDEL AND WAGNER DID STUFF SCHUBERT COULD NEVER DO... BUT THERE’S SOMETHING ENDEARING ABOUT SCHUBERT, WHICH MAKES HIM ONLY OF “LESSER” STATURE WHEN COMPARED TO BACH AND MOZART...
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Το Καρᾶβι Βουλιάζει, ἀλλὰ θὰ τὸ Κουνίσουμεν... Τσοῦλες, ΝτιγκιΝτᾶγκες, Κουμπάροι τε καὶ Κουμπᾶρες,... Οὕλοι Βούλιαγμα Μαζί... μετὰ Παραδόσεως, βεβαίως, βεβαίως... The Show Must Go On... Why not?... Σάμπως θὰ γίνῃ τίποτες καλύτερο;... Ἔτσι κι Ἀλλιῶς, καὶ νὰ Πήγαιναν Σχετικῶς Καλὰ τὰ Πράγματα (εἶναι (καὶ) θέμα DNA, τὸ εἶπε καὶ ὁ ΕὐΔαίμων Παρουσιαστής...)... Πάντα θὰ ὑπῆρχαν καὶ τὰ Διονυσιακὰ Ξεφαντώματα, ἀφοῦ Πάντα ὑπάρχουν εἰς διαφορετικὰς ((πιο) ἀνοιχτὰς ἤ (πιὸ) κρυμμένας) μορφάς... (τώρα, ἄν αὐταὶ αἱ νεάνιδες καὶ αὐτοὶ «οἱ Νιοὶ» (κᾶτι Παλληκάρια) θὰ μᾶς Κάμνουν τὰς ἑπομένας γενεὰς Ἑλλήνων... ΦΑΣΚΕΛΟΚΟΥΚΟΥΛΩΣΤΑ...)...
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ΒΕΜΠΟ ΜΟΥ! ΜΑΚΡΗ ΜΟΥ! ΤΡΕΛΛΑΚΙΑ ΜΟΥ!!!
Ἡ Κυρ’ Ἀγγέλω μὲ Διόρθωσε
Καὶ Τώρα ΣυμΦωνῶ Μαζί της
Ὅσο καὶ νὰ μᾶς εἶναι Ἀναγκαῖος
Ὁ Σολωμός,
Ἡ Ὑστάτη Πνοή μας εἶναι Ὁ
ΚολοΚοτρώνης...
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DEATH TO THE SATANIC CIRCUS MONKEY!!!
DEATH
TO
SATAN!!!!