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Month: May, 2023

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now that you’ve heard New York in
Vienna in Rachmaninov’s Rhapsody
Hungary, or rather its Gypsy
component, however rejected,
reviled, at the time, but proud
enough, resilient, to strike back
with its infectious music, how
many times have we heard that
story before
Budapest doesn’t sound at all like
Vienna, though they’re only mere
blocks away, essentially, listen,
you’ve probably heard this one,
it’s in our DNA
here are a couple of Spanish
rhapsodies, meanwhile, if we’re to
follow a national agenda, Chabrier,
a name you’ve probably never
heard before, but not so, I assure
you, his music, his España,
written in our blood, listen
Ravel wrote also a Rapsodie
Spanish, to my mind, steeped
in its early Twentieth Century
soundscapes, not rhythms
Ravel makes up for it, though, in his
Bolero, perhaps the most Hispanic
piece ever of all, you tell me
both Chabrier and Ravel, incidentally,
were French, doing what Dvořák, a
Czech, had done, would do, for
Americans, honour their fascinating
rhythms
Liszt, by the way, was Hungarian, his
rhapsodies were native, if profoundly
influenced by Vienna
listen, enjoy
R ! chard

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if you were able to hear the difference
Vienna and New York in the two
rhapsodies I compared, contemporaries,
incidentally, you might be interested in
a European composer, highly
underestimated in my opinion, who
bridges both cultures by composing a
tribute to the country that receives him,
gloriously, for a couple of years, before
he returns, homesick, to his beloved
Bohemia, which is to say, Prague,
the “American”, listen, you’ll understand
why
you’ll understand why
Symphony, with him to the moon
during the first manned landing,
back in 1969, can you get more
cool than that
Pyongyang, which is to say, North
Korea, which is to say, the audience
here is nearly as interesting as the
speak the language, if they grew
up on Chinese opera
do you
R ! chard