In the middle of doing laundry, I was thinking that if I ever got thrown into solitary confinement, I could occupy myself by hearing music in my mind. Mozart string quartets, Tchaikovsky's "Pathetique," Beethoven piano sonatas, Chopin preludes and piano concertos. Then for some reason I thought about "Night on Bald Mountain," and I thought Berlioz, but it's not by Berlioz, it's Mussorgsky/Chernov/Rimsky-Korsakov. So I ran to the computer and found this arrangement on YouTube, all piano with the sheet music pictured, and spent ten minutes listening to the ghosties and devils and witches and stuff on the "Bare Mountain." Why didn't I think of it during Halloween? It would be perfect to play and scare the trick-or-treaters. If one had any trick-or-treaters.
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Night on Bald Mountain
Posted by Joanne Cage -- Joanne Cage at 2:18 PM
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I only got 1 trick or treater, but I only got home at 9, so I think most of them had come & gone.
I need to read Robinson Crusoe!
But not soon. In Houston tonight, looking forward to the weekend and home.
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