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Interesting! I can't imagine hearing taps and not associating it with death and mourning though : ( But I do seem to remember liking it a lot the first times I heard it in my early childhood. Really it is a lot like dixie music if you were to speed up the tempo! That stuff is great, I've been really interested in rag time and two-step rhythms also (add that to modern accoustical possibilities & omg!!). So here's the secret little known fact, in and of itself way more imporant than isolated talent or emotion, though it encompases them both:Originally posted by dixxyman
When you delve into the intracacies of music composition you will often find the Fibonaci sequence in the composition...1 2 3 5 8 13 etc. This is related to the Golden ratio.
While some compositions are strictly penned with the sequqnce in mind it happens that the most pleasing to aficionados is/are passages that relate to the sequence.
In that realm it has been said that the most haunting/beautiful 24 note passage is the bugle call "Taps". I have not tried to relate that to Fibonici orGolden Ratio
Dixxyman
Just as melody is derived from mathematical proportions and harmony is derived from melody (for soundwaves have frequencies which means they are a variation in intensity of sensation over a period of time)-- Rhythm is also derived from harmony! I'm convinced one of the main flaws in late 20th century music is an attempt to cut this corner and get the rhythm (harmonic accents) straight from the proportions, but not as they actually are over time, just as they appear written on sheetmusic or held loosely as an abstract concept (or an undefined emotion). Same with harmonies and melodies and all aspects of performance & composition. It's that same point you made in another post about the analytic-synthetic dichotomy, dixxy. Music composed as a-priori floating abstract is a shot in the dark.
But these ideas are true. I was afraid of them at first, I was afraid my love for music was delusion and I would crush the joy if I tried to grasp and understand it and that ignorance was bliss. But now I love it more than I would have ever been capable before, and I'm finally rising above my idols in my own context.. and in fact my hero-worship hasn't suffered but expanded, because now I know exactly why I liked those things I only experienced intuitively before, and I marvel at the brilliance and potential of human beings! Sorry I rant about this forever I hope what I'm saying is relevent to you also.