This Evening’s Haiku : The Night

Beyond the day’s strength
Suddenly the light’s now gone
Darkness’ deceit

Ravel in the Evening

Keys dancing boldly
The Romance of Ravel sings
Transition to rest

Listening to a glorious piano play as I prepare for sleep feels perfect.

Ravel in the Evening

Keys dancing boldly
The Romance of Ravel sings
Transition to rest

Listening to a glorious piano play as I prepare for sleep feels perfect.

Looking At Eric Whitacre’s Virtual Choir Performing “Cloudburst” Live

I love Eric Whitacre’s work, as it speaks deeply to me. The soaring sopranos, amazing blends of voices, interweaving of tight-textured harmonies with breath-takingly open chords all delight me. His Virtual Choir pieces, though, achieve the highest levels of awesome. This one, Cloudburst (where gets bonus points from me by basing it upon an Octavio Paz poem) hits me strongly.

Inspired by a Midwestern thunderstorm, the song captures the audio essence of the storm. From a musical perspective, I adore his use of clapping and finger snapping to achieve the feel of heavy rain. And his interweaving of harmony and dissonance really strikes a chord (sorry, couldn’t resist the pun).

Regarding the “virtual choir” nature of this work, in addition to the choristers in the auditorium, there are an 30 choristers currently standing in 30 countries, all Skyped in.

And this pushes technical boundaries, too. VOIP communications suffer from lag issues, and I delighted at the way Eric dealt with that: the piece was written to use it. Turning a liability into an asset: genius.

So, please, enjoy Eric Whitacre’s virtual choir performing “Cloudburst” at a TED talk.

 

 

I’m experimenting with posts other than poetry. And this video delighted me so very much, I wanted to share it with you. I hope you like this post, as well as the music. Let me know what you think in the comments, or via a “like” or share. 

Evening Music Plays 

The saxophone plays

I picture women, dancing

With suit clad men

Echoes from the Beats

And their Bebopping 

Friends

Evening Of Jazz

Evening jazz fills me 

Warmed by memories 

Happier times of my youth 

A bountiful world, opportunity 

Filled to the brim, perhaps even 

Overflowing. So much perspective 

Grown, eyes different…in so many

Ways. So many ways, indeed. 

Once I LISTENED to Music 

No longer 

Do I listen deeply 

Pulling apart 

Words, lyrics 

Melody 

Harmony 

Trying so hard 

To embrace

A song’s

Soul 

Today in Edmonds 

Into the expanse 

Blue water, sky and mountains 

Converge in sunlight