[Predictable, repetitive drivel.]
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I don't know who Stevebob is. I don't care to know who he is. I don't like him; I vaguely dislike him (more and more as he continues to subvert any thread he touches by allowing this crap to continue), and I particularly dislike this association with him that only you and two other people seem to have conjured up in your little peanut gallery. What a regular Algonquin round table you geniuses have going, there.
However, I dislike you and Marik quite a bit more, and find K intellectually loathesome, far more-so than Stevebob, whose opinions on music are typically ridiculous (not to say yours aren't; have you managed to find that extra note in the Chopin piece, yet? Better yet, managed to figure out why it could possibly matter, particularly to such an extent to you?), but does not try to present himself as if he's some sort of savant on music (as Marik does) or philosophy (as K does). Vague, unfounded assertions of pseudointellectualism (which does not have a hyphen; certainly the smallest bit of irony in your post (and you missed the comma that proceeds it)) would certainly fall under pseudointellectualism themselves; after all, superfluous, vague and unfounded are the cornerstones of such, and seem to the be cornerstone of your fullest abilities to contribute (or, fail to contribute) to anything I've seen you touch. I also find it pretty ironic that I'm the one being called a pseudointellectual, despite the person you're defending using terms like "a priori" and "conceptual equation" in proximity to one of the weakest arguments they have ever been placed before.
Also, I have to wonder why in the world you would think we are the same person. Our writing styles are completely different, our opinions are completely different and our personalities are completely different. Pianostreet, as dramatic as you'd seemingly like to make it, is in fact
not a David Lynch movie; you are not being persecuted, much less by someone with split personality disorder.
What is this useless garbage about my thread I started, and subsequently dropped immediately after interest in it died? How does this correlate to anything? Also, I'm fairly sure that bringing up tangential, useless threads isn't going to prove to be in your favor; I recall a certain, aforementioned thread (excuse me, two!) about a single note that
does not even exist. I also remember you
immediately starting a thread asking the administration to ban me as soon as I revealed indisputably that the note, which you made up in your mind (didn't you mention something about mental heath?), wasn't there. Which was then deleted because it was idiotic, not to mention the fact that not a single, solitary person came to your support. Also, are you under the impression that your pitiful attempt at coyness was overlooked in the thread you're bringing up? I'm so terribly distraught that my forums, groups, youtube channels and blog don't impress you enough. Surely forwarding my letters of recommendation from Ferneyhough, Pace, Schurig, Finnissy, Violette, Hodges, Boulez et al. wouldn't be enough. Nor would attending the premiere of my commissioned, 80 minute solo violin piece being played at the Verlag Festival in a couple months, undoubtedly. Would you prefer to quiz me? No, you wouldn't. My knowledge of music is not in question; you are merely incapable of making any argument that is an actual argument. Your posts consist of nothing but feeble attacks, like a child throwing pebbles.
So, what is your post, in summation? That I am stupid, but not on the internet. As I stated, this is not a thriller movie; I am not one person here and another person somewhere else. Or, are you saying my knowledge of [subject(s) never mentioned] is superficial? My, how compelling your statements are when they're stripped down! Of course you can show evidence of this superficiality in my knowledge, correct? Perhaps you'd like to quiz me? Really, now. I'm being quite serious; would you like to quiz me?
No. You won't. Because you know you're incapable of even asking a question I couldn't answer. You know you're wrong, and yet you continue with this stupidity. Who do you think you look smart to? Not me, kid.