Sometimes Beethoven would write these pretty, sweet little songs and throw in a few, choice, unexpected notes.  That’s the thing about Beethoven, he makes you feel like you’re in this comfortable, safe musical place, and then he jabs at you with what you think MUST be a wrong note.  It’s back and forth, back and forth.  You never know what to expect.  He hurts you.  And you’re so grateful for it!

I like to lay on the out-notes when they come along.  I linger for a moment. It’s cathartic. Does it make you cringe?  Beethoven!

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