a tasteful melange of cultural produce vis-a-vis music, the arts, opinions, food, random sprinkles, etc.
This is a re-imagining of the Stevens aesthetic -- over 9+ epic minutes, he abandons the stacatto repetitions that characterized his Illinois material and steps into something wider, grander, more glorious. These are movements, not sections; sweeping emotion, not clinical craft. It's a beautiful thing.
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