So I just watched Frank and now I'm sad.

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So this film, it's about a musical eccentric called Frank. Pleb joins the band, plebs about a bit, drama happens, pleb leaves. END
The first half of the film is basically the story behind Trout mask replica where the band shut themselves inside a house for a year, write an album, perfect the album, record the album then go out on tour or something. My problem is that this is what I have always fucking wanted. Perhaps not to the extreme of the Trout mask sessions, but at least something. I'm a third year uni student and I thought that coming to uni (composition course) would help me find some people that could push me musically and push my experimental mind. In reality, I know a few guitarists, a pianist and a few djent ... fans. The closest I have to pushing my experimental side is someone who has a slight interest in 20th century classical music.
I'd love nothing more than to find a group of unstable people who I could create some truly experimental music with. Minimalism, repetition, microtonality, twelve tone it's all been done. I want people who can find creativity anywhere, but all around me I just see, well, people who just enjoy music instead of living it.
/rant