Sunday
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11:00 Handbell Choir rehearsal. First time reading the parts I marked up for the Behnke. Of the four ringers, two are "subs." We also had our flutist, to whom I had gotten a part only the day before. With such a rehearsal, you know that things will not start out perfect, nor do you demand that we reach perfection by the rehearsal's end. This anthem is on for Sunday the 24th, so it's Do or Die. We're Doing.
12:15 JSB, Mit Fried und Freud ich fahr dahin, BWV 125 on the drive back to Woburn.
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ca. 14:15 A nap.
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17:40 Holmboe, String Quartet № 13 on the drive to Somerville.
18:10 Enter Clarendon Hill Presbyterian Church.
18:30 Carol launches the pre-concert warm-up/touch-up with Seven-Line Supplication. We have basically 5 mins per number. For Hariyu, I target two passages, and then yield, figuring that some other item on the program will want an extra minute, at a juncture when time is a precious commodity. For Green Is the Color of Its Flame, time insufficient to run the lot. There's a request to run "my" Allargando. Everything on the program feels good.
ca. 19:30 Triad withdraw to the (notably cooler) basement. I close my eyes, relax. Do not actually sleep, of course.
19:55 We line up.
20:05 Concert. For Hariyu, I add a new bit of "choreography," in stepping aside the stand and crouching for the piano, 6/8 passage; performance sharp, energetic. The Agnus Dei goes especially mellifluously; highly satisfactory. For Green Is the Color of its Flame, my challenge is, especially, to respect the pianist's activity (i.e., that I not rush); performance warm, solid, optimistic in that peculiarly Thoreau way. The entire concert went very, very well.
21:45 Holmboe, String Quartet № 13 on the drive home.
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