In a time when technical progress…
money, violence, lies and convenience are valued more than human beings themselves…
any living art that stands apart from industry becomes a gateway into a forgotten world of self-transcendence and individuation, which the declining humanity so bitterly needs.
Such an economic rape of art creates interchangeable music for interchangeable small minds.
It is therefore neither art nor a loss if AI produces the same and even better corpses than humans themselves.
The inability to experience soul pain without either surrendering to it helplessly or rejecting it in fear grounds our impotence and cuts us off from any serious insight.
The detached, artificially composed cheerfulness that hangs desperately from its weak façade does not help us master our journey toward ourselves and the world in which we live.
Alessandro Fabbri
Singer & Songwriter. His music stands apart from industry — a gateway into a forgotten world of self-transcendence and individuation. For those brave enough to bare their soul and the appearance of the world — to walk the actuality behind it. Without hatred or self-pity. For wanderers who, like the phoenix, rise from the ashes again and again. Never the same, never stale. In becoming.