Not to mention when the score says Clarinet in B it meant B-flat.
Ok, everyone please take out your books on 'Advanced Integral Calculus' please.ihatepop
pianowolfi, nils will probably perceive this thread as a complaint. You know I have your approval of calling you "wolfgangztah" so why bother.
That's enough, all of you! Imbetter, go to your room! Wolfi? No cookies and milk for three days. Pianistimo? Take those ropes and handcuffs off mcgillcomposer and stand in the corner. Bad! All of you.
This is beginning to sound eerily like the later stages of many other threads on this forum.
its time to smuggles milk and cookies into pianowolfi's room
I'm going home...
IAs for you, wolfi, you're hopeless. Only Summer Bible Camp will help. Off you go and don't stop to talk with Gerry. I know he's hanging outside . . . smoking pot!
Uncle Nils uncle Nils, the imbetter always calls me "Wolfgangztah" and he is not at all always better as he says. Do something. BWAAAAAHHHH . And da pianistimo don't believe that clarinets in A transpose a minor third down. BWAAAAHHH
naptime. everybody heads down. if i see one head popping up - it's getting noogied. here's some 'abosuluely mozart.' (*secretly reads book under pillow trying to figure out if maynard solomon was right - or just making up stuff as he went along - much like the mayans).ps summer's over. everybody wore blue t-shirts and drank gallons of lemonade. they're all zombies now for their parents. i think it was a combination of heat-stroke and too many movies. but, we do offer a two-week 'how to play the organ without looking at your feet' at the nearby st. francis hospital/church - combo. people can go to the hospital quickly if they have an injury - or play for patients. it's just a way to reach out to the community.sometimes elderly people stop by on their way to the fourth floor. basically, that floor people never come out of - so if they hear a little bit of music before it happens - it puts them in a better frame of mind. basically, if you remember how kindergarten teachers were nice and never made you feel idiotic for standing near them and looking at them sideways and then asking questions - you'll be great for this two-week seminar that is blazingly out in the open and done as people pass by and gawk.usually we start with dvorak's new world symphony because the bass-line is whole steps. don't want to get too fancy with the feet on the first lesson. we'll save the goldbergs for the finale. each of you will get one variation. remember the word 'passacagli' and think - it will repeat. unlike some kind of fantasy where you're doing a chromatic heel-toe. have you ever tried to play just 'heel heeel heel heel' it's really difficult.(we have the seventy year old hymnal you can use to create your own variations - as well). sometimes they relate to songs they know better than having to ask 'what piece did you just play?' hey, we could even start a 'don't gag your mother' choir. basically, no matter how terrible the voices are - they meet every tuesday night and just sing. even the people who are off-pitch. it's a way to just let everything out. probably helps them sleep better at night.
Is all of the above your version of stream-of-consciousness writing (or maybe stream-of-semi-consciousness in your case)? What on earth does all of this mean? I recognise most of the words, but the sense seems worryingly absent...
ps all i really need to know i learned in kindergarten. after that it was just money down the drain.
Is that a sufficient answer, Alistair?
I suppose that it pretty much fits the case - although there are two ways of interpreting it, of course, the other of which would be an indicator of immense precocity(!)...Best,Alistair
cmg, did you see underdog as well? you know - the assistant who only picks long 'p' words when responding to simon bar jonah, the mad scientist?
The posts of ahinton often open the door to free associations along alliterative lines. That's their primary attraction for me.
. . . or, a preposterous absence of perspicacity, sir.
... or, a perfidious example of peremptoriness