After frogman’s post I feel it very necessary to clarify my stance.
Of course, sound cannot begin to approach the profundity of spirit and soul that the art of music can supply (or any other great art for that matter.) They certainly don’t exist on an equal plain.
And I must apologize if I put that forth as a credo.
What I am saying is that this system “toy” gives me great pleasure in and of it itself. Often I listen just for the “sound.” I realize that is not ideally why I’m listening. But I’m seduced by the sensuality of it. And it IS an enjoyment in itself. Unfortunately the content of the music can suffer. I admit it is a big problem for me. I often can’t get into the soul of the music. And I’m unhappy about it. But it just can’t be helped.
So, like it or not, sound and music share my affections
Of course, sound cannot begin to approach the profundity of spirit and soul that the art of music can supply (or any other great art for that matter.) They certainly don’t exist on an equal plain.
And I must apologize if I put that forth as a credo.
What I am saying is that this system “toy” gives me great pleasure in and of it itself. Often I listen just for the “sound.” I realize that is not ideally why I’m listening. But I’m seduced by the sensuality of it. And it IS an enjoyment in itself. Unfortunately the content of the music can suffer. I admit it is a big problem for me. I often can’t get into the soul of the music. And I’m unhappy about it. But it just can’t be helped.
So, like it or not, sound and music share my affections