After listening to Saariaho’s opera, becoming interested in Missy Mazzoli, and encountering performances by Nikka and Kantorow, I feel as if various things are being drawn toward something that comes next.
It is “after certainty.”
In Saariaho, sound is like light or skin.
In Mazzoli, structure keeps orbiting continuously.
In Kantorow’s Beethoven Op. 111 and Scriabin, music becomes a trajectory of transformation.
In Nikka’s Prokofiev, melody gives way to presence itself.
The next energy is a force of mutual attraction.
Charli XCX is already there.
How it exists.
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