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lot, especially when it comes to her singing and the choirs she can sing in. Her ensemble performed "Lux Aurumque" at their last concert, which is beautiful piece by the conducter and composer Eric Whitacre (here's also a TTBB only version of this here commissioned by the Gay Men's Chorus of LA). 

Whitacre is not only noteworthy because of his beautiful music, but also because of his virtual choir- this is them with Lux Aurumque:



I love the VirtualChoir project, you can join here.
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Blurry because we were not allowed to use flash: the orchestra, and Crocky's choir in the background. I think one of the blurry blobs behind what appears to be a six-stringed forefather of the double bass may be Crocky.



I love my girlfriend's choir. Her singing teacher, who is also a member, asked her to join, and as most of the members are either professional singers or singing students at Crocky's university, all members are all really good singers, and together they are a spectacular choir. I heard them last week when they were performing during service, so I should have anticipated how good they are.

Yesterday, Crocky's sister and I saw their concert "Magnificent Music", and even though I knew they were good, they completely blew me away. They did Bach's cantata "Meine Seele erhebt den Herrn" and the Magnificat in E flat major, in case anyone is interested (I didn't know either of the pieces). To my delight, they even had period instruments (a positive organ! natural trumpets! Baroque oboes! The mysterious six-stringed double bass-ancestor, probably). I loved the Magnificat, the Fecit potentiam and the Sicut locutus est, especially. I wish I could go into more detail here and do these great pieces and the performance credit, but I lack both the knowledge and the vocabulary to do so in English or German,  I should have taken more music lessons when I was still at school. So, I can't really say more than that the pieces were beautiful, and the choir did great.

The location they chose for this concert made our evening, too - a hall in the beautifully overdone Galeriegebäude. We had spectacular seats in the second row thanks to reduced prices for students. It was a perfect evening.
 


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Thank you so much for the various birthday greetings!

GOSH, am I old! Twenty-three! The ever-so-lovely Crocky surprised my with a birthday table yesterday, complete with birthday cake and candles! She is so lovely, and everyday with her is, so yesterday was as perfect as I had anticipated in spite of being quite lazy. After that weekend I really, really did not have the least desire to go out, and so we stayed home befitting a lady as old as I am. 

Also, we did not go to Carmen as planned as it was an info event rather than the opera by the look of it, so now we have to hurry and go before the move on to Edinburgh. Maybe it would have been worth the while to go yesterday to goggle at the choirmaster, who is none but the Chapel Choir's choirmaster James. Maybe he would have been better groomed than he was at the concert on Sunday, in his proper conductor's attire for a change and without glasses. 

The weekend was fun and but all the farewells were sad. There are so many people I will never see again and who I don't really know well enough to stay in touch with, and every time I have to wish someone a good life it gives me a little stab in the chest. Seeing Julez go was one such moment. Julez the Mighty, who always We will see her again when we are back in summer, but still... it felt terrible to say goodbye. The other guys from the various courses have already gone home over the summer. Sigh. 

Hearing the concert on Sunday made me feel all emotional and nostalgic, too, but I guess that was mostly due to the superb music. It is the last time I am going to be in that church, probably. It is certainly the last time I heard the Chapel Choir sing - and they were so absolutely fantastic!  It was (yet another...) concert designed to show off the new organ - although strangely, what bothered me about the concert were the organ-only pieces. One I thought was somehow... very...  jazzy, and it flattered my non-existent knowledge no ends to find out that Gemma, a big, evil and knowledgeable music post-grad thought the same, the others were just... I don't know. I feel I don't have the background knowledge to get them and they are too loud and booming for me to like them. With the exception of a Bach piece, it was modern music only. Usually, I avoid modern music after having discovered Nono and Schoenberg, but the pieces the choir performed were all absolutely, heart-wrenchingly beautiful. 
One piece was even commissioned by the University for the organ especially and the composer was there! It was strange to think that the small man sitting in the second row should have been able to come up with that piece.
Two of the pieces always make me feel all choked and teary and emotional and make me wish I was able to sing a lot better to be able to sing with them. Oh, I found a sample, they are very short. The first one is  "Lullaby for Lucy" by Peter Maxwell Davies, the other is "A Child's Prayer" by James McMillan. Sigh. That one always makes me cry. Oooh, and Swayne's "Beatus Vir". Beautiful.

Today, I was half-heartedly planning to go to the movies, but somehow, there just isn't anything which sounds interesting - with the possible exception of Wah-Wah and United 93 - both films I'd much rather see at home than in the cinema. But the rest...? 
Why exactly does anyone want us to go and watch Poseidon? Why should anyone see a movie without a plot or characters? Well, for the floating corpses and the shipwreck. Are we interested in shipwrecks? I don't think so. It's rated 12A, too - which means there'll probably be to much carnage for me, anyway. 
Then - The Omen 666... not that I didn't like the original version, but... Nah. Brooding kids and blue filters are not scary. 
Oh, yeah, The Wild. I wanted to go and see a horror movie, but there is no way I am going to endure that. 

So - we'll see. I guess staying home and watching The Memoirs of a Geisha which I didn't see when it was in the cinemas will be it. I wish I had read the book, but I guess if I had, it would make me wish I hadn't seen the film. 
Oh, which also means more time spent with my book (The Unbearable Lightness Of Being - which has been on my reading list for sooo long now. Since I first heard of the author  back in - what was it, '97? -anyway, nearly ten years ago, I wanted to read that book and somehow never got round to doing it, but I saw it in the library yesterday and just had to take it out. Strangely, to read  on the receipt that I have to hand it in "by no later than 27-09-06" made me feel all teary-eyed again. I won't even be here then, I won't even have my library card... Ah, well.

Hugs to all.

*screams*

Sunday, May 14th, 2006 11:15 am
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It is the LAST friggin' service of the academical YEAR, which means it is my LAST chance to see Crockster singing with this wonderful choir.

And WHO manages to be a few minutes late, forgets about this being the last Sunday in term and opts for the webcam instead?!!!!!

I could SCREAM!!!

I wish I was more reliable sometimes. Better at time keeping, anyway. Somehow I must have taken longer than usual, because I left at the right time, but the bells were ringing when I was still on my way, and and and...

ARGH!!!!

They were doing the first part of a piece today which has been commissioned by the University specially for the Chapel Choir, so much hard work went into that, and they are so FRIGGIN' GREAT!!!

I wish I could have heard that life, it is SUCH a beautiful song. GARRRR!!!

Some things are too important to miss, and this, this last Sunday is one of them. I could KICK, kick, kick myself.

Famous Crocky!

Sunday, April 30th, 2006 03:19 pm
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Once more, my beloved Chapel Choir has had the chance of being broadcast on BBC radio! Yes, that famous our dearest Crocky has become!

So, go ahead and listen to the service here.

I think it will not be on there for long, though.

That choir is really good!! So if you want to hear some native Scots reading and preaching and a REALLY good choir (with an excellent second soprano) singing, click here!!


EDIT: I love the songs, even though they have what Crocky describes as "happy clappy" quality. Sigh. I want my choir back, why didn't they do something in the third trimester as well?
The funny thing is that even though there was no congregation, it sounds as though there was one due to the choir. I have not often heard such fervent "amen"s. I bet they were instructed to sound convinced... 
Ah, yes, they were. Crocky just tells me they were told "not to sound like zombies". I love James.

Snow!!

Sunday, March 12th, 2006 01:35 pm
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Can you remember the first time you saw snow?

We've got snow today, and while marching through the six inches which had covered everything over night, I felt as though I was seeing it for the first time, maybe because I didn't mind it. It is so incredibly beautiful!

All the university is swarming with people taking the same pictures over and over again, loads of fun. I've also been roaming around with my camera this morning while Crocky was at choir practice. The transformation is incredible, everybody is literally running around smiling.
Back at school, a friend and I used to say that snow was a youth potion, generally about -10 years because it makes normally half-ways grown-up grammar school students from 13th grade run amok, throwing snowballs at everything in sight.

Lots of people are building snowmen outside - and not only children, but also a lot of older people. There are two men well in their forties who had a lot of fun building a snowman in the park.
Even the servicemen who are cleaning the stairs to all official buildings, including the chapel, are also engaging in snowball fights while doing it, it's incredible.

Just behind the entrance of the park, there was a couple of Jamaican exchange students who were absolutely overjoyed because this is actually the first time they've ever seen snow.
They asked everybody in sight to take their picture in front of the grandeur of the Kelvingrove park, who is also particularly beautiful today, or ran around snowball fighting or building a snowman.

"The river looks so much prettier with the snow covering up the trolleys!"
It does! The Kelvingrove park is just absolutely awesome - the trees covered in garlands of snow, the river is double it's usual size and looks so pretty among the snow-covered trees... *happy sigh*

The weather meant, of course, that there were even less people who could make it to the service.
The treasurer of the Choral Society, sadly can't remember his name, and I were alone.
"We'll have to spread out and make the congregation look bigger," he said. When the service started, we were four people. And the chapel choir. Tehe.

After the service, they went outside to take an official team photo of the chapel choir in their gowned glory in the snow, but since the team wasn't really up for a team picture in the snow but more for a snowball fight, it ended with everybody getting wet feet, in some cases trying to hit James with a snowball and lots of cute choristers trying to hide behind each other in their gowns while running around snowballing each other.

They're off to a concert in Edinburgh now. Here's hoping they make it on time.
I guess I'll toddle off home in a moment to finish my Psy essay.

I hope you have a lovely day!

Oh - PS - Concert yesterday went reasonably well. The others were good, I wasn't, but that was more or less to be expected. Some things did not work out as planned because we didn't really rehearse them, and that was also clear. The music was wonderful of course, and the Kelvin Ensemble did a wonderful, wonderful job.

With the choir, there were a few things which did not go as planned.
The order in which we were to sit or stand, for example. We only rehearsed that once, but since her signs could have been clearer, it did not really work out that well. At one point especially we had the entire choir bobbing up and down in their seats because no one knew whether we were to sit or stand. Gah.

On the whole, however, we did have a great evening, and, as Marjorie said right after the final rehearsal, it was about making good music - and that's what we did, so I guess we can be quite pleased with ourselves.
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I know!! The lady in front just told me, Morven asked me why I was behind her AND Netta on the other side asked whether I was a second alto. NO! I am not! I am just confused! Just because I managed to screw up the seating because I thought we should all move one row back like yesterday does not mean I don't notice. Sigh.

Now I am no longer sitting comfortably in the middle of the alto section in the front row, the best or in some cases just loudest altos just behind me, no, I am sitting between two of the best altos we have... and of course make tons of mistakes, because I can't do sight reading, because I have missed one or the other rehearsal. I do hope everything'll go well... And I hope I don't miss her sometimes not too clear cues for when we have to get up. She does give cues, but sometimes, they're just a wee bit... flaily. Not easy to find out when she wants us actually standing. I'll just stick to doing exactly what the guys around me do.

Stop reading what I'm writing, idiot. I love it when people at the library don't even pretend NOT to be reading what I'm writing. Well, fine. Come along to the concert! 19:30! In the Chapel! Buy a ticket! Support the choir! Mozart's Mass in C Minor!

If anyone is interested, maybe the concert will actually be on here. Maybe it's not, it's all black to me just now.

And after the concert - home, work on the Psy Essay and the Russian Writing project. Gah. I need more Russian friends.

I hate my workload. I already had to miss the Ann Summer's party at Kat's Hall on Friday, and today I'm most probably going to miss the Ceilidh because of work.

I. Want. Holidays.

I hope youse have a nice weekend!

Squee!

Monday, March 6th, 2006 03:03 pm
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Click Here! Imperio!

Aren't they cute!? And that's what they look like every Sunday. Tehe. I love these robes. Did I mention how good they are?

Sigh. There's a concert on Sunday. Not good. Have not been to practice this week, but then, no one will hear me, anyway. And the important choir will join us, too, so there will be at least some people who can sing the piece without practicing a lot. I am scared.

The weather outside is glorious, and I hope it stays so, because tomorrow, we are going on a hiking tour! Well, a hiking day trip, really, but if things work out the way I want them to, it'll be somewhere in the bonnie hielands. I hope we'll have fun. Crocky's sister is here for the week and so far, we had a very nice weekend with pub tours, tours to the uni and a tour to the botanical garden. I took ton of pictures of nearly every single flower, so pretty were they (well, the pictures are a tad redundant, but at least flowers are easy. It's nigh impossible to make ugly pictures of flowers - and even that, I found, is not nearly impossible enough for me -, but I am rather pleased with the results). Crocky's sister is only here until Thursday, sadly, and today she's in Edinburgh, visiting a friend, while we're stuck here.
And the weather outside is perfect! Cold wind, but warm in the sun, lots of clouds - headache-weather, but it's so damn pretty I don't mind.

Lucky for us, there is a strike tomorrow. It's apparently against poor conditions (where?!) and was organised by the AUT (Assoc. of uni teachers). I wish in Hamburg the profs were the ones who'd be on strike instead of the students for once! Being a good student, I'm of course supporting the strike whole-heartedly, and if things work out, we'll be whole-heartedly supporting it from Fort William... but only if we can get the coach/train tickets for a reasonable price.

Hugs!
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Stolen from a lot of people:

ENFJ- The Teacher
You scored 63% I to E, 42% N to S, 42% F to T, and 42% J to P!
Your type is known as the teacher, or the educating mentor. You also belong to the larger group, called idealists. You tend to bring out the best in other people. You lead without seeming to do so. People are naturally drawn to you. You expect the very best from people which takes the form of enthusiastic encouragement which is so charming that people try their best not to disappoint you. You share your personality type with 3% of the population.
You need to feel a deep and meaningful connection to your romantic partners, and go to great lengths to understand and please your mate. Harmony is vitally important to you, and you often put others' needs before your own. You have a pretty thin skin and are easily hurt. Although you strive for harmony, when your values or ethics are violated, you can be very emotional, confrontational, and even punishing. However, you are very insightful about the underlying cause of conflicts, and an excellent communicator, so you have the tools to bring about a quick and peaceful resolution as long as you can keep control of your facilities. You want to be appreciated for your thoughtfulness and compassion. You need your partner to make a real effort to get to know you. Above all, you need to be able to express your feelings and have them taken seriously.
Your group summary: idealists (NF)
Your type summary: ENFJ




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I used to be an INTP! What happened to me? Well, but some of those decisions are hard to make, they depend largely on mood, maybe?

Well, I'm in a good mood. We have just had the first progress test in Russian of the year and instead of getting the promised 15 sentences with gaps for words in the right case we got last year's end of year exam... which consists of a translation of a short text ONLY. Whee!! There will be another grammar exam and another oral exam at the end of the year.

Funnily enough our darling teacher Margaret Tejerizo gave us lots of help, we went through the text together, reading it out loud and got plenty of help with the words we didn't know... in the end we practically translated the whole text together. Not hard, it was actually fun.

So, another quiet weekend. There is a concert on Sunday with the Chapel Choir (with one of the best second sopranos in the whole wide world *hearts*) and the University Chapel's shiny new organ, I'm looking forward a lot to that.

Special wishes to Count_Tygath who's doing his Essay Test today!

Lots of hugs to all of you. Enjoy your well-deserved weekend!

Monday, Monday

Monday, December 5th, 2005 02:54 pm
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The concert went well, although everybody said later they made the same mistakes as in the very beginning. The third trombone was especially good (*hearts*).
We hardly recognised James in his full concert apparel, to our delight and amazement was actually wearing a tailcoat. And a white bow tie. We shouldn't have been surprised since he was only following the conductor dress code, but... still.
To quote Erinn: "Wooow. I have never seen him sooo... groomed." - "Yeah, I know, the glasses are gone." - "Nah, it's the non-floppy hair that does it for me."

And although his biggest fan says that he is a great conductor of boundless musical talent (fine, she did not say exactly that...), some of us of the less priviledged voices might argue that he might cue us as well once in a while, and not only the sopranos, by common agreement the most important voices in the choir, the basses (his own voice) and the tenors, the second most important voice.

I have also been dead wrong about the number of people who'd be there. Instead of the anticipated 14 bored people, there was a mass of around 400 enraged parents, some of which were sent away again because there just was not enough room in the church, even though people already were sitting in the aisle on cushions. One of our basses had all the friends he invited turned away! Poor guy. The same happened to Erinn, whose whole family couldn't get in.

As anticipated, it was so loud that most people had difficulties hearing themselves, let alone their voice. I have never done so well in reading music as on Sunday night. Still, nearly everybody made their pet mistakes. And as always, I had a soprano with a secret wish for a soloist career next to me who made my ear hurt. Well, but at least that meant that she knew what she was doing, so I never missed a cue if I read along when she was singing.

But all in all, it was beautiful. Williams' Job is a very impressive piece I cannot really impressively describe because I lack the suitable impressive technical terms, so I can only say that it is beautiful and that our orchestra did really great work. The Dohnányi was really great as well. It is so sad that we'll no longer be able to sing it, I know I'll miss it.

And although I don't like him, I really appreciate James' work. He's been rehearsing not only with the Kelvin Ensemble and the Chapel Choir, but also the Choral Society, which sounds like a lot of work and stress. So - well done, James. There, I've said it. I hope Crocky never finds this entry.

Dohnányi

Sunday, December 4th, 2005 06:25 pm
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...no, not Klaus von Dohnanyi, the composer Ernö or Ernst von Dohnányi (whose grandson is, incidentally, the Chief Conductor of the NDR Sinfonieorchester in Hamburg!! [/useless trivia of the day]).

The concert will be tonight at 7:30.
Will the altos be able to sing their parts? 
Will they manage to find a tuba for the Vaughan Williams - in which there are quite a number of tuba solos?  
Will there actually be someone there to hear the concert?
Will there be more people than the fifteen regulars who always attend service and some bored  random parents and husbands who have been dragged along?

The woes of a member of the Choral Society )

I hope we're going to do the piece justice - it is so beautiful! It has one of the most beautiful Kyries I have ever heard, so if someone finally bothers to record or perform it and you have the chance to hear it, do so! It's so beautiful.

Ah, well. Off to select a text to bring along to the Writing Society tomorrow...

*hugs* to all!

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Here in Glasgow, Crocky was lucky* enough to be able to join the Chapel Choir, and they have been performing the morning service in the University Chapel this morning - which had been broadcasted on BBC 4 LW and which is online for all the world to hear here.

I am so exited!! I think it is even possible to spot her: she is one of the two people who can pronounce the words in the Mendelssohn correctly.

Do listen to it!
The choir is really, really good. You should have heard their rendering of the Durufle Requiem last Saturday. Absolutely brilliant. I wish they'd have recorded that one, it was really, really good.

Apart from that - am adding finishing touches to my lab report right now. Am bored. Mental rotation sucks. Officially sucks. It is the most boring topic to deal with ever, everything has been said about it in the early seventies - at least enough to satisfy my interest. Borinkkk. My little seraphim is sitting a few computers further down.


* That, at least, is her description. In truth, it was sheer talent and had nothing whatsoever to do with luck - not even remotely. I had the same "I've been so lucky"-talk when she managed to get into the orchestra when they only needed one trombone and there had been what, four other eager, "really good, far better than I am"-trombonists? The gal is just friggin' good. And far too modest.

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