....'the one album you would save for posterity...'
extracts from BMs 115,000 word poem:
.....' posterity implies death or finality, to history and judgement. To leave an artifact behind with notes on the why, is arrogance and selfishness, which Is why we do so - to ensure the future knows the past. Yes, obvious, but I am not a museum curator or archivist, just a listener and music lover....'
.....'...the record is deeply human, yet terribly Alien, odd, cold and strange. Each listening is for me, epithany : It is the only Tangerine Dream music that is truly magical, conjuring up that point between reality and dreams, sleep and wakefulness. It is true art, a result of purest creation with little or no reference to inherited conventions...'
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...The wise.....are silent.....