Where was that bassoon melody that opens the Rite of Spring before Stravinsky wrote it down? Was it in his head somewhere? Or in an old book of Russian folksongs in a somewhat different form? One begins to see why creative people act so strangely or are susceptible to the lures of drink or drugs. Sometimes you just want to shake something loose.
But that's not me. I'm just going to have to keep sitting in front of that blank sheet of paper a lot longer. Sometimes I think I need to plan the work out beforehand, have a harmonic or formal outline. But that never seems to work for me. So I have gone back to my old way of working: just put down whatever occurs to you without thinking about it. Then when you have a bunch of stuff written down, start to try and make sense of it. What would work as basic motif or idea? What would be a nice ornamental idea? Any harmonic implications? You know, that kind of stuff.
Maybe not Beethoven, but Mozart and Haydn had it easy in one sense. They had a whole bunch of styles and ideas laying around. Sure, Haydn was responsible for getting them going, but Mozart, I suspect, simply learned every style there was by imitating it from an early age. Then he made them all MORE PERFECT. Not so easy after all!
Let's listen to the Piano Concerto no 27 in B flat, KV 595 by Mozart:
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If the muse were able to be conjured at will, there would be an even greater overflowing of artistic masterpieces surrounding us, and I don't think I could cope with so much beauty! What you are experiencing day-to-day, Bryan, is the essence of the creator, and what makes the artist, I believe, a noble profession; not everyone is cut out to endure the uncertainty of that kind of vocation. I was thinking about the definition of "art" the other day. I came up with - "Art is the cultivation of the mysterious." Hope it goes well.
That is a very exact definition! Thanks so much for sharing it with me.
Just go with motus imperfectus and leave the egg out of it, I think. :-)
Are you egging me on?
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