о этот юношеский максимализм или это совсем не так просто...Music... music... music. A strange thing which sometimes means so much. I mean not only the essence of music and what feelings it provokes in you... me... us. It goes without saying that it can be a never-ending topic. I'd like to focus on its ability to define us and people around and our connection with them. Music we like can tell everything about us giving away our innermost outlook. And moreover, it creates a kind of environment where our thoughts, experiences and emotions get closely connected with certain genres, trends, grours, songs. And later on it contains something which makes us be passion about other people's attitude towards it. We are ready to worship people who share our point of view and curse any opponents whatever the reason can be. Well, there are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
It's very likely to became a unconquerable hinder between people and their perception of each other. Of course it is not a matter of life and death, is it? Who knows.... But just for the record, it somehow stricktly defines you and "your place" in comparison with all other, obviously wrong =)) , people. And it isn't easy to get rid off this feeling (probably it is even unnecessary), frankly speaking. As if something has changed once and for ever.
@музыка:
Michael Nyman – Miranda из к/ф "Контракт рисовальщика"
@темы:
made my day,
разговор за чашкой коньяка,
Everyone has his cybergirlfriend in the basement,
Status quo,
You can fool me, but you cannot fool Ernest Hemingway!,
омут памяти,
интровертное