Sometimes, I think of it as a beautiful sort of tribute to the musical “sugaring of the pills of propaganda” worked into our ‘finer’ films.
Something which most of us never had cause to be aware of in the past, but would be blessed to be set free from in the future.
When music is liberated from predictable and finite conclusions, crafted by a small number of small men’s whims and for manipulative and singular purposes.
When each man is free to enjoy and spend infinitely richer journeys through the restored (or introduced) respect for varied individual experiences.
Something that needs to be allowed and encouraged to exist within music again.