haris said:
When I said that I simplyfied things. But even if not, not any randomly played tone is music, it is just "insignificant" randomly played tone...
.... But, am I an artist because of my drawing, and words of that art critic?
Maybe those particular crocouses emerging in yours daughter garden were never before photographed. But, I can bet, sometime in history of photograhy among billions of existing, or non existing, photographs, negatives, slides, glass plates, prints, digital "photographic" files, there is(were) one, if not more, photograph(s) of some crocuses emerging in someones garden...
I mean, how many macro photographs of one rose can be made before they start to repeat...
Well, son of a gun!!! Someone has a different approach to photography ... "seeing" the world in another way than I do!!
I am not so brittle that I am going to scream that MY approach is the "right one" and yours is not; I think both are equally as "valid". While I don't share your point of view, it IS of interest and worthy of consideration.
Of course all randomly placed notes will not be generally perceived as "music" ... but then the question becomes not, "Has all possible music been played already", but "Where are boundaries ... and what are the parameters that make "Music"? Those are infinitely more difficult than calculating the possible combinations and permutations of notes.
A case in point: Bela Bartok. At the first performance of his work, the audience became more and more "restless"; at a certain point, the pianist could not contain herself, and broke into uncontrollable laughter - so intense that she was unable to finish. Bartok was literally ridiculed out of the theater.
He was so devastated that he did not compose another note for some two years. That was then - "not music" - now he is certainly well respected as a Fine Classical Composer - and it IS "music" now. When I first experienced his work, I too could not relate to it; yet over time, like the taste of olives, I came to like it - to appreciate the "dissonance".
I am a romantic. Feeling and emotional content is paramount to me. That someone else may consider craftsmanship, or compliance to a strict set of rules, as being far more important to
them is a fact of life; that is simply
the way it is.
I personally (n.b. *personally*) revel in the "Joy of Differences". People - and their emotions - fascinate me. I try to "capture" - more than that -- in some way display those emotions - those "characteristics of self" to - for me and my memory - and to share them with others.
To me, each day is fresh and new. *Nothing* repeats itself ... and the images I experience are ALL "different". The sun does not rise in the same position each and every day - therefore the light is different...
It is possible that I am looking too closely - maybe all crocuses are "the same" - It would be possible to concentrate on similarities and categorize everything ... claim that images are "close enough" in similarity and place them in cubbyholes. I choose NOT to. I enjoy my vision, and my photography a whole lot more as a result.
Someone once asked me why I did photography. My answer, "I feel (see the "romantic" description") better when I do it than I do when I don't do it".
Another good question: "When does anyone deserve to be called an "Artist"?
In all truth - I don't CARE!!! Anyone can CALL themselves anything they damn well please, whether "deserved" or not. That has *NO* effect on me either way... so why SHOULD I care?