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“In truth, the best works of art are by no means the most perfect ones, but rather those whose imperfection bears the most profound witness to their fundamental contradictions. That is why those works, whose success takes its measure from the failure of the world, assume something helpless, frail and disorganized under the gaze of contemporary cultural administration.”

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Towards a Theory of Musical Reproduction: Notes, a Draft and Two Schemata

This book delves into the theoretical aspects of musical reproduction, providing insights into the process of converting musical signals into audible sound. It includes notes, a draft, and two schemata that illustrate the author's ideas and approaches. more

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Theodor W. Adorno

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