…or early. Yeah, let’s go with that.
Now, let’s talk about minimalism.
Minimalism is the little things. The little, quick things, and lots of ’em.
Their sole purpose is to do their magic, and weave a complex texture of bigger things. And those bigger things – let’s just call ’em “bigger things” – correnspondingly start to build new textures – that’s right – “even bigger things”.
When you add all these ever developing formations together, you get a piece of music, in this case NOVOCTO DE.
The magic of minimalism is that, if you compare the beginning and the end of the tune, you’ll find that they’re quite different from each other. And you were never supposed to notice how the tune was constantly changing.
The magic of minimalism.
Actually no. The math of minimalism would be closer to the truth.
(As a sidenote, this sort of music would be suitable for a TV-program about the exciting world of psychiatry. “It’s the mind”, you know.)