I FINISHED MY SCORE, BITCHES
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I FINISHED MY SCORE, BITCHES
I get so disappointed when artists aren't excited to talk about art-related stuff. Like if anyone music-involved came up to me and was like HEY YOU WANNA DISCUSS THIS FOR IDEAS I'd be like HELL YEAH I DO! John Mackey responds to everything said to him on twitter, artistic-related or not. Eric Whitacre, who is a HUGE NAME in contemporary classical music, encourages young composers/fans to post their music on his facebook page. I dunno, I just get bummed when artists don't get excited about their art with other artists. Collaboration is wonderful. Especially when another artist is asking for your opinion because they respect it.
More composer geekery.
I fucking love tone rows. Like, bless you Schoenberg for this wonderful toolkit you have gifted to the world. Like what can't I do with a tone row? You can't answer that because I can do everything with these things!
Like there's this one I'm sketching through that's got these nifty little hexachordal melodies. I've got another one I sketched yesterday with fucking tetra-chordal combinatorality. I'm gonna make another one for some choral pieces. That's right yo, twelve-tone choral pieces. I cannot even try to contain this excitement.
The row is everything I need. I'm still gonna go through my cute little tonal phase or whatever but I'm gonna be real while I'm this Webern influenced hustle. Shit gon' get cray!
Piano Sonatas
Piano Sonatas are awesome. Fucking sonata form is great. It's a migraine on wheels but it's great.
Like I'm composing one now and the sketch I have for it is beast. Fucking weird ass sonata exposition in the first movement derping off to weird ass keys and shit. Fucking nocturne and lieder movements. Fucking sonata-fugue. A suite and a rondo. All sorts of metamorphosis and cyclic structures and amalgamations and dissolution and stratification, and interpolations and just just micro-architectural goodness inside of galactic macro-structures. You want a double function form? Welp, let's make all the movements into a fucking sonata-arch form because too much is never enough.
This thing is going to be massive, dense, impossible, and lovely. Like after I'm done composing it, I want to watch it try not to collapse under the weight of its own self-importance. I'm tempted to dare someone to analyze it after I'm done. But part of me realizes I couldn't wish that on anyone. A very small insignificant part of me.