The Absurd Sonata
In the autumn of 1962, New York City was a playground for the avant-garde. The galleries were filled with white canvases, the theaters were staging plays without plots, and the music was becoming a war against the ear. At the center of this storm was Julian Vane, a composer who had decided that the only "true" music was that which did not exist. Julian had spent a decade writing the most...
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