This is Ian Clarke. He's got a bit of "thinking woman's crumpet" about him. You know: Shaun Micallef, Colin Firth, that sort of thing. If he were a tv actor, rather than a modern composer, he'd probably spend a lot of time being photographed in white shirts and manful watches on beaches, with accompanying articles about his singledom and deep thoughts etc. And the interviews would probably be published in The Sunday Age's "Sunday Life" (*spits*) magazine. Like, often.
Anyway: music stuff. He writes pieces with weird alternate fingerings (LOL) etc. So, good for him.
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