Sunday, August 28, 2011

One Minute of Bach, Jennifer Koh


Thanks, Riley Dog.


This makes me feel like no matter how fucked we are, at least one of us did something like this.

Take that, you fucking fucks.





Blogger Radish King said...

String players are such burny little fires. I play these Bach partitas and sonatas every day every day every day no matter what. Beautiful. Hi. love,

6:51 PM  
Blogger Petit fleur said...

Diggin it.


7:00 PM  
Blogger tearful dishwasher said...


When you come over to our house make sure you bring your violin.

7:22 PM  
Blogger Mel said...

Wow. From the first note I had goosebumps, then a smile and maybe a tear or two in my eye. You changed my morning and I'm so glad I clicked over here. I'm going to listen to some Bach today, it's exactly what my weary sad self needs. I hope you get some Bach today too.

5:00 AM  
Blogger Ms. Moon said...

This is what humanity CAN be. Why is that so shocking every time?

6:04 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...


"take that, you fucking fucks,"

did me some good, too.

heh. thanks.

7:11 PM  
Blogger Elizabeth said...

Fuck, yes.

I am practically levitating after that minute.

Thank you.

8:43 PM  
Blogger Mel said...

I came back to rethank you. Your blog got me to play Bach on Pandora and my morning was filled with beautiful music. The family baggage shitstorm phone calls that came within the hour were somehow less awful with that music in the background. There is no fun in the dysfunction of dealing with a stubborn failing parent and angry siblings from too far away to help and not far enough away to be safe. After the dust settled and I resumed my normal daily grind, I cranked that music back up and felt like nothing bad could get to the center of me because of the music. So thanks from way deep down for the lifeline. I'm going to crank it up today too and hope you do the same.

5:57 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

a beautiful start to my day

2:47 PM  
Blogger LKD said...

Take that, you fucking fucks.

Ah, I needed a new catch phrase. Something to shout at the world while shaking my fist at it.

Thanks for that.

Been doing a lot of praying and cussing lately. Kinda like how the two seem to go hand in hand.

Hang in there, brother. This life shit ain't for sissies.

9:54 AM  
Blogger Mim said...


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