We are not sportsmen in our categories, rather amateurs more likely to conclude on the right wrong tone, maybe never. Where music enjoys itself, where it does not require attention, yet is attentive to itself. Where nature enjoys itself – not being watched, where the laws of nature are out of function and control, although this is not possible. Sportsmen arrive at the “Mount Everest of chamber music”. How do they hear when up on a mountain ? Tone shooting on one leg, motion temporarily paused, “afraid in a world they never made”.
“The production and Zen-mischief ego-death of the groove take you somewhere nobody else can. ” (WIRE)