velvetkevorkian said:basically, a composition graduate is a composer.
That seems like a rather tenuous leap of logic. Frank Zappa had no composition degree whatsoever, let alone a graduate degree, so not all composers have graduate-level composition degrees. And while I have no discrete example to proffer, I bet there are a lot of composition graduates who don't compose. Troll that I am, I would go so far as to bet that most of them become graduate-level composition professors, thus perpetuating the...uh, well, let's be polite and just say "cycle".
velvetkevorkian said:getting the degree is just process of studying methods of composition to allow the composer to express themselves in their music, just as an instrumentalist studies long and hard so they can express themselves through THEIR music.
Again, I may be naive, but are there really aspiring composers whose ideas are so sophisticated that they require graduate level study? I mean, don't undergraduate composition curricula get the tools into the students' hands fairly comprehensively?
Call me a philistine, but I think there is a point where pedagogy does more harm than good. To wit:
velvetkevorkian said:as for novelty; i think its not so much about novelty as innovation (i'm not implying any innovativeness, or lack of, on anyones part here btw!). if no composer innovated, we'd still be listening to... well, i was going to say medieval music, but it would be more like whatever the very first musical sound was. banging of rocks? rock music?
oh dear....
Calling innovation an absolute good is about as bad as calling it an absolute evil. To reverse your point, if every composer innovated, we'd be listening to pure meaninglessness--pieces referring to and referred to by nothing other than themselves.
Ultimately all this is pure pedantry. Another poster nailed it by pointing out that X/12 time is no more than overabstraction which, by making one's innovative compositional idea MORE difficult to interpret rather than LESS, transcends annoyance and achieves downright counterproductivity in its supreme missing of the point.
Or maybe not.