He was talking about Bach and the Lutheran religion (apparently Johann was Lutheran), and how the general thought in Lutheranism has to do with a direct relationship that we would each have with God, and the religion itself is full of fire and brimstone (I don't personally really know).
Yes, right, that is so interesting in Bach and in the period he lived in. In his early years he lived in an era where there was devotion. In his case, I most certainly tend that he was 'christian' but I'm definitely more certain of the fact that he was very intelligent, that he knew a lot about music (that is an understatement, he was probably what we can call a genius) and that his devotion was "Work". Working, working, working. More than one biographer agree about that aspect, Bach was a worker and I think that his christian thinking never overwhelmed or took the overhand, he never became tutorial though his music served and was mainly created in order to sing and to celebrate God and Jesus...
Just joy. Damnit.
Yes, mainly joy. But strangely, if I can make a small sidestep to a solo-violin work, the sonata nr. 2 in A minor BWV 1003, especially the beginning, the 'grave', that tears the heart in pieces (is that understandable "tears", not 'breaks' the heart, but really "heart shredding", damn, can't find the word for it. ) That sonate is not "joy" for me, that is pure undiluted sadness. Not the sobbing, weeping kind of sadness, but the dry deep tristesse, that supphocates, that grabs me by the throat... One may never forget that Bach also lost his wife I think, one or two children, the Vienna where he lived in, was not a golden Vienna but a dark grey, rainy one with mud in the streets. He sometimes worked for a little money, and for a sack of wheat and some wine. He lost also his brother I think and he his latest son was also a source of worry for him, he was most probably a sort of barfly-gambler...
Now, that belief is a big part of the story. And, though, I myself I'm not yet totally delivered or free of some concern for God, I'm on my way to leave God for once and for ever behind me, I do think that Bach also had his doubts about 'God'. In the Austrian empire where he lived in, he was witness of a kind of dramatic switch in emperor. And, exactly in the same period, France and Italy came up with a 'philosophy' of... joy. Rationalism and pleasure, that was what France and Italy stood for. And there we had Bach, that already was making for years contrapunctual music, psalms, directed choirs, played the organ etcetera and in France, people where having sex, all dressed up, make up, while there was music purely made for the senses, for the pleasure of the ear. Austria was getting in war with France, was losing, and at the same time the Emperor Franz Joseph liked a lot of that French way of living. Bach was at the end of his life, and experienced how the society, in awe of God, was fading out or collapsing, in favor of a more Epicurian or Hedonian way of living. Romanticism and a lighter life came slipping in. One of Bachs last works was the Musical Offer, an venonymous offer for the Emperor. I think Bach was truly underestimated in during his lifetime (of course he knew some succes, was often asked to organise and lead stuff that was not always funny), but his genius was underestimated. Even in the years after his death I think there was too long a silence... I took maybe hundred years to pick up the music he left and to see and experience the genuine originality of his work and life. There's no other thing like Bach music, isn't it ?
It is for me impossible to truly get back to the religious context of the era where Bach lived in, I don't feel much for analysing his cantates etcetera and I don't feel frustrated for that. The music itself is more than fantastic.
Finally, I'm actually reading a book by Marie-Louise Mallet "La musique en respect", can't find a decent translation "The music in all due respect" and it speaks of the often distant relation of philophy versus music. It tries to find the reason why philosophers do not talk about music, or not often and when they do, they do it in an uncomfortable, poor way.
It is a little difficult to read, I have this book now for more than one year and it's too erudite for me, but it is interesting at the same time. There's a lot of darkness and madness in music, and it's interesting, just as you incited me to do so, Karli, to try - even if words fail - to put our feelings towards and thoughts on music into words.
Cheers.