I don’t really care if the music is innovative or what genre it’s in. I don’t care if it’s me singing or someone else singing. All I care about is that magic moment that came when I was three and a half listening to Creedence Clearwater Revival, that magic moment when you’re completely consumed by your emotional reaction to a piece of music. All I’m trying to do is create that big emotional moment for myself and hopefully other people will have it too.
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Che fesseria: il culmine del godimento estetico della musica avverrebbe a tre anni e mezzo. Che fesseria.