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Friday, August 13, 2010
Worst of All
Alex Ross summarizes the responses from the classical blogosphere and embeds an attempt to manufacture the worst of all possible musical works. I got itchy when the bagpipes entered....and nearly threw in the towel at 8:45.
... when the bagpipes entered ...
ReplyDeleteIt's not Sir Max's An Orkney Wedding, with Sunrise?
No - it is a work written to be bad.
ReplyDeleteMy friend actually owns the album of the worst song. Sometimes I am threatened with it.
ReplyDeleteHeeeeere comes another one ...
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