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ALEXANDRINA HRISOV  refuge in the wattage of their speakers, each group
                    in their own way but still cultivating a manner of
                    life that was different from day-to-day reality, a way
                    of becoming an individual and of finding a meaning
                    that it was worth dedicating oneself to.
                    	 And this in correlation with the climate of the
                    islands of this archipelago, a climate that was called
                    culture, that is, the breath of the sensible world that
                    activates the mind and soul to seek for a reason
                    for living that goes beyond mere biological inertia.
                    Or, to summarise, we are in fact speaking about
                    catharsis in its profound definition as the purifying
                    effect of art that frees us (as a famous Greek said)
                    from the “baser passions” and also from reducing
                    our existence to primary needs and the fundamental
                    necessities of life.
                    	 I learned to walk in a world of sound
                    composed of this kind of ‘remedy’ and was happy
                    to get to know musicians with whom I shared
                    this blessedness and also the blessedness that you
                    receive from intuitive friendship and the warmth
                    friendship radiates. I was able to get to know
                    Johnny Raducanu in a relationship that got behind
                    his appearance and role as a public figure, a role that
                    split his personality and left on the surface only his
                    exoticism and his tendency to fit in with the world
                    of the spectator, be it auditorium, mass media or
                    simply “the world of the others”. This friendship
                    brought us vulnerable intimacy, calm togetherness,
                    wordless communication in shared listening, the
                    silence of hearing our own inner voices and of
                    confession.
                    	 I experienced this unique irradiation of
                    friendship that dissolves physical distances, and I
                    listened to Teodora Enache, and I listened to Liviu
                    Butoi, and I listened to Eugen Gondi and to the

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