Wednesday, August 31, 2005
this is uncle wang's part two of the drunken tirade. 1122pm august 31st.
bach rocks. i am listening to pablo casal's cello suites as i type this. the programme jacket describes him as hot blooded.
i can see why.
the vibrato is gorgeous. the sound is mellow and rich, despite the ravages of the 1920osomething recording.. yo yo ma can go f**k off. that hollow sounding twat.
technique is nothing without emotion.
and casals is as emotive as one get.
and he has balls to play bach like he plays bach.
bach rules dawgZ!
bach rocks. i am listening to pablo casal's cello suites as i type this. the programme jacket describes him as hot blooded.
i can see why.
the vibrato is gorgeous. the sound is mellow and rich, despite the ravages of the 1920osomething recording.. yo yo ma can go f**k off. that hollow sounding twat.
technique is nothing without emotion.
and casals is as emotive as one get.
and he has balls to play bach like he plays bach.
bach rules dawgZ!
