descripção
This piece is a rambling soundscape traversing the scalar vistas of tormented mind planes interrupted by a doppler desert in a moor's lament, Spain. Woody Woodpecker turns up about three quarters of the way through and introduces the journey's insanity which finds it's balance in the last 31 bars, the end of which is it's conclusion. Etude Eighty. Unplayable. Damn.
- Try 2 pianos where it becomes intolerable d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d. I don't know.