Journey To Dorylaeum

Themes of content in this collection do not replace the classical form, but magically, as always in such matters, they coexist as if by miracle. For Carl Estrin there was never any fundamental difference between the greatness of pure music, of the sonorous beauty of Bach, and words that could skewer in blind fury, or, for that matter, offer the sinews of dramatic gloss to the power of raw passion.