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The experience of a particular kind of entity that manifests itself in music, a suchness,
is inextricably linked to the ensemble, and my imagination can clearly not avoid
employing all sorts of ensembles. If I see an image like one taken from an opera, such as
Siddharta, the young prince who grows up in an enchanted garden, a garden which is meant
to seduce him into the belief that life is devoid of tragedy, pain and injustice, then
what I have is the image of a world so carefully constructed that even such a
highly-gifted person as Siddharta, who later became the Buddha, was not able to see
through it. This means that I am faced with a monumental task which can only be solved in
the form of an opera, with choir and orchestra and soloists and a stage setting, whilst
other works can unfold simply as a clarinet solo, from within which emerges that little
web of tissue that I have experienced as a fairy ring. It is like this in the case of all
the different genres, they arise as representations in various sizes of the images that
pop up in my consciousness while I am composing.
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