Listening to Enescu's phenomenal third violin sonata, a feeling/thought overwhelmed me: with music like this, what does anything else matter? Why do I bother to care about political nonsense, religion, philosophy, history, math, science, employment, social status, the opinions of others, whatever - why don't I just listen to music like this all the time?
Then I thought, well, this is good music, but that's losing perspective. That stuff matters.
But does it? Of course I don't expect an objective answer; I don't believe in an objective answer to that question. It is inherently subjective. But I'm rearranging my mental furniture here, and you can help me do the work if you like.
I generally feel scorn/pity for people when, in the midst of some kind of tragedy like WWII or living under some horrible totalitarianism, they say something like, "Art is what matters." I feel like I wouldn't contradict them to their face - may I never disturb any myth they need to get through the bombings and purges! - but my own attitude has been that big ideas and ideals matter, and art/entertainment matters primarily in the way it relates to them. In their shoes, I hope I'd have the courage not to settle for art.
But I may be wrong about that. Perhaps art (including music) really is what matters - right up there with family, friendship, freedom, and so on.
Just now I feel like that's so obviously true...
Then I thought, well, this is good music, but that's losing perspective. That stuff matters.
But does it? Of course I don't expect an objective answer; I don't believe in an objective answer to that question. It is inherently subjective. But I'm rearranging my mental furniture here, and you can help me do the work if you like.
I generally feel scorn/pity for people when, in the midst of some kind of tragedy like WWII or living under some horrible totalitarianism, they say something like, "Art is what matters." I feel like I wouldn't contradict them to their face - may I never disturb any myth they need to get through the bombings and purges! - but my own attitude has been that big ideas and ideals matter, and art/entertainment matters primarily in the way it relates to them. In their shoes, I hope I'd have the courage not to settle for art.
But I may be wrong about that. Perhaps art (including music) really is what matters - right up there with family, friendship, freedom, and so on.
Just now I feel like that's so obviously true...