Though you insist that Haydn
You cannot be abidin’,
And Beethoven, you claim,
Did not deserve his fame,
Plus you declare that Mendelssohn,
Of all your favourites, isn’t one,
And all the stuff of Handel
To mods can’t light a candle,
While mournful things by Brahms
Just have you up in arms,
And when ‘Schubert’ is said to you
You’ll ‘Bless you!’, as to an ‘Achoo!’
Things Sousa, Strauss and Sullivan
You will consign to nearest bin;
Not often Bach you care to do,
And Offenbach you steer clear, too? …
………………………………………………………
Well, there you’re wrong, I must profess,
So what you know of his, just guess?
‘Infernal Gallop’, of great fame,
(Though few may call it by that name);
From ‘Orpheus in the Underworld’,
With many merry scenes unfurled,
This double affirmation of ability,
Which tends to need considerable agility,
Comes with that dance to end the show …
Which as the ‘Can Can’ you will know!
Looks like fun 😀😄
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Indeed; and I can well imagine you singing some of the tricky songs featured.
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Can’t be having with all this Chopin an’ changin’
It grates my musical bones,
My Rachmanin is off, and my Bach needs a bite,
So I believe I will stick to the Stones.
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Like Old Man River, you just keep Rolling?
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Indeed!
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The pedant in me
Doesn’t like what I see:
Intrusive small ‘e’
Hides in Haydn, dear me!
But a missing small ‘c’
In Schubert? Tee hee!
And Felix is missin’
One thing: put that ‘s’ in!
But the message, my dear,
Is strong, loud and clear:
The old just ain’t stopping
When it’s clippity-clopping!
— Ode by an old pianist playing old masters
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*gabbling desperately*
Well, you see, the Hayden was to show how ex straw den hurry he was at hiding in dens, and Schubert I just didn’t C, and I like Felix too much to hiss at him …
The old sure know
How to leg go!
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😀
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I’ve sung in man operetta, including lots of beloved G&S, Merry Widow, Oklahoma, West Side Story etc etc etc while moonlighting with oratorio, Verdi inter alia. I love ’em all, including your list. Nowadays, I’m sad to confess, I can no longer hold an alto part.nor can I stand long enough to get to the end of a long piece. It makes me sad to find all the things I can’t do any more.
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At least you have had that opportunity over a long period. I had an exceptional voice as a boy soprano, and performed often. As a very good professional singing teacher, my mother made sure the voice was trained but not strained. In spite of that, I simply didn’t have a singing voice after it broke.
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My son was an accomplished treble and sang in many cathedrals . He became ill after a term of rehearsals of Brahns Requiem, and emerged from the san as a tenor. I stayed as an alto, but that performance was his last in any choir.
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Such a shame. Choral singing is a very satisfying and companionable hobby.
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I joined the G&S society at university. Didn’t have an issue with the music but the discipline was poor 😦 Stuck to the choral society and religious masses in the end.
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*shock* You mean they didn’t take G&S seriously? Oh, horrors! 🙂
The choral society sounds OK as long as they had masses of G&T at the end.
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Sloppy. I can’t do with sloppy singing. No slopping of G&T either.
Choral society was good. Strict. Rigid. Discipline. Good for us all. 🎶
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See what you mean. In a sports club one can mess around and so what. Performing arts deserve better.
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