This is an in-person Groupmuse Concert
A live in-person performance in a living room or private space. They're casual and friendly, hosted by community members.
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Capacity
- 25 spots total at this groupmuse
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- Bring your own drinks
Host
Come enjoy a soirée filled with music magic and some sweets all the way from Montréal. We have a friendly dog.
Program
Nocturne in e minor, posth. Op. 72 No. 1
- Frédérick Chopin
Piano sonata in b minor, K. 27
- Domenico Scarlatti
Piano sonata in d minor, L. 108 "The Lovers"
- Domenico Scarlatti
Piano Sonata in A major, D.664,
movement iii, Allegro
- Franz Schubert
Les Sons et Les Parfums tournents dans l'air du soir,
- Claude Debussy
~ Entr'acte ~
Fantasiestücke, Op.73, Clarinet and Piano
- Robert Schumann
Concertino in E-flat Major, Op. 26, Clarinet and Piano
- Carl Maria Von Weber
Location
Exact address sent to approved attendees via email.
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Pianiste de Montréal, over 6 years ago
Shauna Jin, over 6 years ago
Hi everyone,
We're looking forward to the groupmuse this Friday. Feel free to bring a drink or snack to share. If you won't be making it, make sure you remove your RSVP so that others can fill those spots.
Thanks, and look forward to seeing you all.
Jorn and Shauna
DeMarus Allen-Batieste, over 6 years ago
Thank you all fo such an amazing night.
Host
Attendees
For the first half I'm going to play piano solo, mostly composed of sweet, romantic, sensual night music. This is the poem written for inspiration of Debussy's beautiful ''Les sons et les parfums tournent dans l'air du soir''
Harmonie du soir
Voici venir les temps où vibrant sur sa tige
Chaque fleur s'évapore ainsi qu'un encensoir;
Les sons et les parfums tournent dans l'air du soir;
Valse mélancolique et langoureux vertige!
Chaque fleur s'évapore ainsi qu'un encensoir;
Le violon frémit comme un coeur qu'on afflige;
Valse mélancolique et langoureux vertige!
Le ciel est triste et beau comme un grand reposoir.
Le violon frémit comme un coeur qu'on afflige,
Un coeur tendre, qui hait le néant vaste et noir!
Le ciel est triste et beau comme un grand reposoir;
Le soleil s'est noyé dans son sang qui se fige.
Un coeur tendre, qui hait le néant vaste et noir,
Du passé lumineux recueille tout vestige!
Le soleil s'est noyé dans son sang qui se fige...
Ton souvenir en moi luit comme un ostensoir!
— Charles Baudelaire
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Evening Harmony
The season is at hand when swaying on its stem
Every flower exhales perfume like a censer;
Sounds and perfumes turn in the evening air;
Melancholy waltz and languid vertigo!
Every flower exhales perfume like a censer;
The violin quivers like a tormented heart;
Melancholy waltz and languid vertigo!
The sky is sad and beautiful like an immense altar.
The violin quivers like a tormented heart,
A tender heart, that hates the vast, black void!
The sky is sad and beautiful like an immense altar;
The sun has drowned in his blood which congeals...
A tender heart that hates the vast, black void
Gathers up every shred of the luminous past!
The sun has drowned in his blood which congeals...
Your memory in me glitters like a monstrance!
- Charles Beaudelaire