• vn.vc.pf
  • 11 min

Programme Note

In a split vision: back in London 1985 where I, as a student at the Royal College of Music, in the mysterious big city - nightly dreams, shades, faded memories, unknown people in hordes. However, also about trying to analyse a complex chord; in a far corner in the laboratory of the then acoustical department of the London South Bank University; I see patterns in the small green window of the measuring instruments, somewhat secretly illustrating my chord. In vain. The patterns in the instrument’s window disappear. And so do the nightly dreams of the unheard; music that is impossible to get a grip of. Young dreams. Future as an endless opportunity.