The Imaginaurium

Back in the mid-80s when I was with Eargasm and contemplating "Sounds of Pleasure," I had a dream of a magical place where music generates reality through the power of imagination. This place was called the Imaginaurium.

When you listen to a particularly good piece of music - probably really loud in headphones - it can take you away. Your eyes closed tight, you can feel straight into the emotion of the moment touching a little of the composer and the performer along the way. That is the reality of the Imaginaurium. Close your eyes and let the music tell your heart a story!

Sometime later, one of the greatest directors of our time (and a Python to boot, lucky bastard), made a really wonderful film called The Imaginarium of Dr. Parnassas (seriously, you should see it!). And while the difference between say 'arium' (a place) and 'aurium' (a sound) might be lost on the attorneys, I wanted to add this page for the three of you that thought there might be a connection.  

Bless the noodly appendage, I wish there was, but there is not.