nothing but an icy loneliness that fills the head with emptiness and the heart with sadness.
French composer and pianist (1866-1925)
He wrote piano pieces so spare they sound like furniture, titled others after flabby dogs and wooden men, and dressed like a velvet-clad priest before settling on bowler hat and umbrella as permanent uniform. The café pianist who failed conservatory became the compass needle for a generation trying to escape Wagner's shadow.
Born in 1866 to a French father and British mother, Satie washed out of the Paris Conservatoire without a diploma and spent the 1880s playing piano in Montmartre café-cabarets, where he composed the Gymnopédies and Gnossiennes — unresolved, bar-line-free, shaped by old church modes. After years of thin output he returned to school as a mature student at the Schola Cantorum and this time succeeded. By 1910 young composers began clustering around his spare, terse alternative to Impressionism; the cohort included Les Six. A 1915 meeting with Jean Cocteau yielded Parade, the 1917 Diaghilev ballet…
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nothing but an icy loneliness that fills the head with emptiness and the heart with sadness.
I took to my room and let small things evolve slowly.
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