I have trouble writing lately.
I read, I listen to lots of music and sound, too, but I do not want to write.
In my reading I am slowly returning to its origins. I had betrayed the fiction to arrive to the shores of the mysterious narrative, induced by certain blogghistiche acquaintances, really. I realize the major limitation of this choice. Hence the crisis and a progressive return to base, which does not mean abandoning the narrative but to make a serious reflection on the quality of the readings.

not true, statistics in hand, in Italy read less fiction than in the rest of the world. The Italian data are quite aligned. The problem is the production of non-fiction and manuals. And 'the difference right there. We are a country with low scientific and technological culture, which is very serious in the general economy of our identity and authority worldwide. Delay, as readers, fiction often easy, pure entertainment. Where to read? In bed before falling asleep? Sitting on a dilapidated seat commuter train? Lie on the beach this summer? There is a relationship between the quality of their readings and how?
I must say that the idea of \u200b\u200bmaking music and not just listen, I stole time to writing, with great satisfaction this time. The clarinet is a perfect partner treatment than small and large daily problems and knows how to take me to the exact center of my balance. Why do we have to say that we are a people who make very little music and a little of everything. And little stars of light users "do."

One of the things that fascinated me most, studying the history of Afro-American music, for example, is the radicalization of the strong musical tradition in the family, even under extremely poor. The music has been passed down from parents to children as an organic component of the identity family and social life. One form of resistance to established power. In my family I am working to create a core base that is able, in the consolidation of their identity, referring to loud music.
I want to say outright that the issue of a single note, even a whole note, when the sound is clean and crystalline in tone, is inestimable, for emotion.

Readings
Daniel Barenboim, music alarm time , Feltrinelli 2007
Duke Ellington , Music is my mistress , Minimum Fax 2007
Music
Michael Brecker, The Pilgrimage, WA
Records Amy Winehouse, Back to Black, Universal Records
Images
1 - Paolo Fresu
2 - Paolo Fresu
3 - Paolo Fresu (photo Danilo Villa 2007)

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