The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise & Donna Lewis
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
The Art of Noise
Imagine an actor saying following, imagine me saying the following. Debussy thought in a new manner. He said, “I am more and more convinced that music by its very nature is something that cannot be cast into a traditional and fixed form. It is made up of colours and rhythms, the rest is a lot of humbug invented by frigid imbeciles riding on the backs of the masters who, for the most part, wrote almost nothing but period music. Bach alone had an idea of the truth.”