HAHAHHA.... I love this guy,
-He doesnt have "free time" but posts 100 paragraph essays on piano street 3-5 times a day.
-He says he has all kinds of rare scores, and everytime you try to trade anything with him, everything is mysteriously missing, not scanned, lost, un-reachable... of course its because he is "too busy", "working on important things", "getting dire needs out of the way" etc.
The so called "music lover of 20th century music and/or modern music" has no interest in getting 1 hour of new music by a composer he should know and doesnt. Fair enough! I sent him the music, and he is "too busy" to download the link and listen (must be all those precious hours preparing his works and music related papers on 20th century music and the advancement of theoretical principles.)
You are great man, Its really awesome...your attitude, you make people think you really care about something (this whole forum), then you always act like a total ass to everyone who likes the same things you like. Everyone hates you, and hates modern music more and more because of you (something I think is a disaster), you get into a million fights on here every month and every other week you alienate 10-20 people to the music you think you care so much about (that isnt the case with me of course). On top of everything else, you always make claims that you cannot/will not/ and have not backed up in any meaningful way.
You are not even a half assed intellectual, much less a full on one. You like to come on this forum and make huge posts and impress 3 guys who cant see that you are nothing more then a guy who reads alot of wikipedia... the music you claim to love? I think you just love hearing the sound of your own voice talking about "cluster ostinatti, and poly-tonal polyphony, and bla bla bla"... its wonderful.
I actually just sent you the file, because I knew you would be a pain to get to send your side of the bargain, so I thought "well, maybe he will send faster if he allready has his side of the music and doesnt think I will back off." But, this scenario where you send nothing and then claim you never wanted the new music was a good bet as well, I actually mentioned to someone after I sent you the files that you were likely never going to respond (after 5 days, I decided to post an actual thread). Anyway, it took me no effort to upload that for you, and I didnt waste "important, key, golden" time like you refuse to do (after all, you have to have somethign on PDF I want, why not just ask?).
Anyway, Im sure your precious time involves you having your music played around 3 continents, radio shows with your music on it, and sending parts for recordings in foreign countries.
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oh wait, thats my time. Yet, I find some to post here (1-2 posts a day), ask some PM questions to some members, defend some music I like. I know its not 10 posts a day, all over 2000 words... but not everyone has as much free time as you (ooops, I mean, not everyone is so busy).
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Sit back, watch him correct my grammar and yell that:
a) Im a liar.
b) I cannot properly construct sentences in english. (with some great tips on essay structure and syntax)
c) He is indeed very busy, but cannot go into details about his actvities (CIA maybe???)
d) That he would respond more, but that his work calls on him, and he must turn in his 8 hour, 15 fugue, 27 poly-tonal canon, triple prepared piano concerto (for piano solo of course) needs to be revised. And that he must sign off on all kinds of contracts because he doesnt know if he wants pollini or takahashi to play the solo part (in the end, he will probably play himself, after all, he can play alot of Xenakis by what I hear from friends of friends of friends of his cats, cousins second owner.)
This will be my longest post here ever, lol, and with that... I am gone. Good day gentlemen... good day to you to soliloguy... what a proper name... as its mostly you talking about yourself, to yourself, by yourself.
*please, since there was no spellcheck, I know you will do a good job, leave a paypal number... I will send you for the troubles of having to edit my writting.*