You certainly know how to endear yourself to other people...
Yes, I'd agree on this one!
I think that when one talks of a piece of such imagination, sheer hard work, allusion (notably late Beethoven and Scriabin, by the way) etc., it is probably not useful to resort to what appear to be rather shallow insults.
Now, I am not the world's greatest Barrett fan or anything even like that. I've had a number of run-ins (and subsequent makings-up, for the record) with Mr B over the years, and I played Tract at least twice, possibly three times or so. And I would not rush to dismiss the piece. It's not terribly pianistic in the traditional sense, but that's not a compositional problem - it's one for the performer to deal with. And I understand this is actually an important (rather than deficient) aspect of the work.
What on earth, while we're on the subject of opprobium, are:
a) an "art-fag"; and (if you're just on some homophobic binge, then grow up)
b) a "douche" (OK - I thought the latter was what one got instead of "bain" if one paid slightly less in a French hotel, and is also a term for what is probably a pretty inefficient - however potentially entertaining for the onlooker - method of contraception; I don't think Richard falls into either of these categories, come to think of it)?
Oh, and Ryan, in answer to your pertinent question: I don't know if Tract is a kind of piece I could really get to like, but I'm fascinated by it, sometimes repelled by it, drawn in by its richness, pissed off by the almost continual darkness; you name it - a piece like this can (and evidently, does) ellicit at least as many responses as there are people who come into contact with it.
Thanks for reading my drivel again folks!