“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
Not uninteresting, not upleasant, at least until till it gets loud towards the end, but not compelling either. I admire most the choreography and the precision with which it is carried out.
Still, in the main, –– like most electronic musical products of the past fifty-sixty years ––, it transorts us –– not to a land of dreams, romance, rapture, intrigue and adventure ––, but more to a ZOMBIE-like state.
The aim in most of these musical products seems to want to OBLITERATE rather than heighten genuine emotion.
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Not uninteresting, not upleasant, at least until till it gets loud towards the end, but not compelling either. I admire most the choreography and the precision with which it is carried out.
Still, in the main, –– like most electronic musical products of the past fifty-sixty years ––, it transorts us –– not to a land of dreams, romance, rapture, intrigue and adventure ––, but more to a ZOMBIE-like state.
The aim in most of these musical products seems to want to OBLITERATE rather than heighten genuine emotion.
The hollow men need some comfort, don't they?
No, they need to GET STUFFED!
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