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cooper rasha Went to go see Eric Whitacre and Morton Lauridsen tonight at Carnegie Hall - Senior Chorus got free tickets, since our gig got cancelled. I had seen most of the pieces performed by the same mix of high school/college/professional singers at Avery Fisher last spring, but it was great to hear Whitacre’s stuff again, and I hadn’t heard Morton Lauridsen’s Sure On This Shining Night or Dirait-on - the latter would be a beautiful, beautiful graduation piece. I was really moved by the text; here’s the poem and the translation:

Dirait-on

by Ranier Maria Rilke, from Les Roses

Abandon entoure d’abandon / Abandon surrounding abandon,

tendresse touchant aux tendresses… / tenderness touching tenderness…

C’est ton interieur qui sans cesse / Your oneness endlessly

se caresse, dirait-on; / caresses itself, so they say;

se caresse en soi-meme, / self-caressing

par son propre reflet eclaire. / through its own clear reflection.

Ainsi tu inventes le theme / Thus you invent the theme

du Narcisse exauce. / of Narcissus fulfilled.

This concert really made me excited to go to Williams at well; it made me realize how important it is to get to the root of musical inspiration, since the poetry was such a huge part of this musical experience. I’m gonna get such a comprehensive, holistic, well-rounded education there, and that will add so much depth to my music. I especially loved Eric Whitacre’s the city and the sea; the piano parts in as is the sea marvelous are stunning, and little man in a hurry has amazing word painting and energy. All of the little pieces in that work are gorgeous though. Here are the poems, all by ee cummings (Note: Tumblr won’t let me space it correctly):

i. i walked the boulevard

i walked the boulevard

i saw a dirty child

skating on noisy wheels of joy

pathetic dress fluttering

behind her a mothermonster

with red grumbling face

cluttered in pursuit

pleasantly elephantine

while nearby the father

a thick cheerful man

with majestic bulbous lips

and forlorn piggish hands

joked to a girlish bore

with busy rhythmic mouth

and silly purple eyelids

of how she was with child

ii. the moon is hiding in her hair

the moon is hiding in

her hair.

the

lily

of heaven

full of all dreams,

draws down.

cover her briefness in singing

close her with intricate faint birds

by daisies and twilights

deepen her,

recite

upon her

flesh

the rain’s

pearls singly-whispering.

iii. maggie and milly and molly and may

maggie and milly and molly and may

went down to the beach (to play one day)

and maggie discovered a shell that sang

so sweetly she couldn’t remember her troubles, and

milly befriended a stranded star

whose rays five languid fingers were;

and molly was chased by a horrible thing

which raced sideways while blowing bubbles: and

may came home with a smooth round stone

as small as a world and as large as alone.

For whatever we lose (like a you or a me)

it’s always ourselves we find in the sea.

iv. as is the sea marvelous

as is the sea marvelous

from god’s

hands which sent her forth

to sleep upon the world

and the earth withers

the moon crumbles

one by one

stars flutter into dust

but the sea

does not change

and she goes forth out of hands and

she returns into hands

and is with sleep….

love,

the breaking

of your

soul

upon

my lips

v. little man in a hurry

little man

(in a hurry

full of an

important worry)

half stop forget relax

wait

(little child

who have tried

who have failed

who have cried)

lie bravely down

sleep

big rain

big snow

big sun

bug moon

(enter

us)

Alright, one last thing. This poem was amazing too!

A Boy and a Girl

by Octavio Paz

Stretched out on the grass,

a boy and a girl.

Savoring their oranges,

giving their kisses like waves

exchanging foam.

Stretched out on the beach,

a boy and a girl.

Savoring their limes,

giving their kisses like clouds

exchanging foam.

Stretched out underground,

a boy and a girl.

Saying nothing, never kissing,

giving silence for silence.
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epitome of incomprehensibility The formatting on tumblr, indeed... But for all the copy-pasting, seeing the name of this song on my three_words made me nostalgic. "Sure on This Shining Night" as well. It'd be amazing to see those performed with the actual composers/arrangers. 230105
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