Orpheus; or, The music of the futureTurner, W. J. (Walter James)
Philosophy
Orpheus; or, The music of the future
Turner, W. J. (Walter James)
Music -- Philosophy and aesthetics
It may appear fantastic to assert that art is the only sphere where
absolute values appear, and that the function of art in the Universe
is to create absolute values, but it may be true. It is impossible
to avoid the insistent demand of the human instinct for absolute
values. This exists, an insatiable craving which will not rest content
with the good but demands the better. And yet it is impossible to
discover values that are absolute in themselves. The very notion is
a meaningless abstraction. I do not even believe we can prove that
Beethoven’s music is better music than Mozart’s or that Shakespeare’s
poetry is better than Milton’s, or _vice versa_, unless we first of
all limit the idea of music or poetry to something intellectually
measurable. For example it would be difficult to convince all
music-lovers that Bach’s counterpoint was better than Beethoven’s, or
that Palestrina’s was better than Bach’s; for what is to determine
“good” counterpoint? Very few musicians would accept any individual
theorist’s rules--all rules being mere abstractions or generalizations
from practice, and varying according to their historic date, so that
even the academic theory of one age differs from that of another. Even
in judging a fugue, one has ultimately to fall back upon expression,
significance, or meaning, and who is to say--and on what universally
acceptable principle is it to be said--that Bach’s “St. Anne” fugue is
better than Beethoven’s “Grosse Fuge,” Op. 133?
There is exactly the same difficulty in poetry. In an excellent and
well-known book on the English Sonnet a definition is given of perfect
sonnet form which is intellectually satisfactory. But we find that most
of the greatest English sonnets are not written in this form, while
thousands of mediocre sonnets observe it correctly. The same is true of
Bach’s Fugues. You cannot value them according to their correctness.[4]
What then becomes of our “perfect” sonnet and our “perfect” fugue?
Each is apparently an unreal abstraction--like all other attempts at
creating absolute value. But are these “absolute” ideas necessarily
valueless in themselves? I do not think so, for they correspond to and
are the formalization or _death-shapes_ of desires ineradicably rooted
in the human soul, those desires which create all values, and that
profounder urge which is satisfied with none.
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