drift castaway
Some facts of the last period, and the question always about young people and their relationship with the music, I was motivated to return to "our" relationship with this art form.
With "our" mean the generation that grew up with conscious plays, selected and paid profumatamene. We took out full salaries to build our musical culture.
Music has always been for us much more than simple escapism.
Rather we should speak of desertion, theft, escape and hiding place of the soul to relax your body.
Even when the body was trapped in real life, soul and mind knew there was refuge in music. This created community, sensitivity common identity with other foreign approval.
So it was easy to find even less resistance.
Times have changed, the new generations have radically changed the way of using culture Music. Now it is accessible to all, fortunately.
Music is a continuous flow of vast wealth, but also cemeteries of files that populate the hard disks of millions of young people who do not know how to enjoy.
Now that the soul and the mind is always connected and you can put to work the abduction that "our" music has always allowed us?
Now that we are inundated with sounds, scattered in the ocean of data that pass through there every day you can find good shelter relaxed, you can escape from the world cellularised and logged 24 hours on 24?
Music can still be critical desertion?
Maybe not. Because the first generation
videoelettronica is no longer able to alienate, to relax the body.
Because the first generation to receive more information on its similar machines can no longer enjoy the contact and even the autonomy of solitude. Because the mandatory community
impossible to be alone and at the same time, this crowd is devoid of bodies crushed by loneliness.
Wearing brought our passion for sound in this desertoceano?
seems to me that the problem is the subtraction of the infinite mass of noise, re-create the conditions for listening to the silence for a withdrawal.
Silence! So ends a David Lynch film, and seems to be in that movie, stunned shipwrecked and lost in a myriad of sensations.
Then Throw prepare the raft and into the ocean of sound, creating trails where sound is sweeter than the drift, where we learn again the warmth of the sounds.
Hop on board do not have to lose but your phones.
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