Day 20
I started learning a difficult new piece today that I have to perform in about a month. As I sat down to sightread through it for the first time, I was super annoyed by the looks of it. It didn't look idiomatic or fun to play, and it seemed mostly unnecessarily tiring. I got through it painfully, missing just about every note and every other rhythm, yelling a couple choice obscenities along the way. Then I grumbled into the kitchen, made myself a cup of tea, and realized that one 15-minute sightreading session does not a blog entry make. So back I went to the music stand, this time starting from the end of the piece.
Given that I've been a musician for about 93% of the time that I've been alive on this earth, it should no longer surprise me that practice actually works. But guys, it really does. I spent a little over an hour working on the last page of the piece, taking it apart and getting it in my ear and my fingers, repeating each lick 10+ times until I knew what atonal note would come next. And hell, I actually learned a quarter of the piece. Within 60 minutes I went from dreadful, abject imaginings of how the performance would go to, "oh, this'll be fun to put together!"
I laughed out loud at the end of all this because I'm writing a goddamn practice blog, you would think I'd have some faith in the art of practicing. But I'm still surprised how dramatically one can improve merely by repeating something.
||: Merely by repeating something :||

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