In his philosophical investigation of the 'bewitching' and 'seductive' nature of language, Wittgenstein states: "A picture held up captive. And we could not get outside of it, for it lay in our language and language seemed to repeat itself to us inexorably." It's a slightly out of focus statement from a drunk and abuser, but he does that filmic sense of bringing all intellectually induced (seduced) composers together. What an amazing man; a man loadfilled with entropic imperfections and phosphenes. He's dead...who cares. Let's move on.