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*snort* My ex-girlfriend has a cat named Orlando. When they adopted him, he'd been called Daisy all his life by previous owners who hadn't got round to checking his gender, hence the choice of name.
There's nothing like basing an entire sacred work around an interval that has been known as "diabolus in music" for subtle chutzpah, is there. I always wondered whether anyone cried blasphemy because of the rewrite of the binding of Isaac myself ("But the old man would not so, but slew his son, / and half the seed of Europe, one by one"), and come to that if Owen got into any trouble over that one.
secretgoldfish, the climax of the Libera Me is indeed the biggest I think I've ever heard, and Britten's delicate use of irony always gets me too. Sometimes the mock-chirpy bits are the eeriest of all. I don't think I could drift off to sleep to it, though.
War Requiem trivia: for the first performance they tried to get a German baritone (Fischer-Dieskau), English tenor (Pears, of course - damn it, I wish Britten could have chosen a lover whose voice I actually like) and Russian soprano (Vishnevskaya) for the soloists as a symbolic act. Unfortunately they couldn't get Vishnevskaya out of Russia, though she made it for the first recording, so they used Harper instead.
Anyone fancy a discussion of Britten's operas? Apart from adoring the music, I've always been fascinated by his treatment of ethics and sexuuality, and considering that I'm currently knee-deep in Patrick O'Brian novels i.e. the joys of life aboard a man o' war two centuries ago, I feel that a mammoth Billy Budd phase may be coming on again. |
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