WALTZ NUMBER 1 Grande valse brillante by CHOPIN. Poem by D.R. James.
The lilac beaches, the rough promenade,/have frozen over in the night.
The lilac beaches, the rough promenade,/have frozen over in the night.
Four strings and one player. Making things better. Alchemy. Magic, and timeless. The wonder of cello.
Hope plays with with The Stiletto Sisters, The Persephone Project, My Friend The Chocolate Cake and many others.
So with the help of the University of YouTube my new music adventure began.
Our classical music collection is in a small, curious corner of the Stereo Stories library.
As a teenager, I harboured completely delusional fantasies about becoming a classical musician. I mean. Completely. Delusional
The keyboard sonatas of Domenico Scarlatti (1685ā1757), and a poem I wrote about them,Ā have a close connection to my favourite rental place, an historic mansion in Newtown, Geelong.
Three years ago, John Malins flipped the Stereo Stories concept a little by writing about a song he had never heard: The Sun God, written by William G James and Aubrey De Vere.
The great writer would have been impressed. He was the subject of all discussion, around which everything circled.
I have a vivid memory from that time of watching this wonderful film near the end of its run in Mid-Cityās main cinema, which seated close to a thousand people, with only a couple of others in attendance.