{"id":345,"date":"2013-03-18T07:30:06","date_gmt":"2013-03-17T20:30:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/catesings.org\/?p=345"},"modified":"2013-03-18T07:30:06","modified_gmt":"2013-03-17T20:30:06","slug":"music-for-a-monday-die-loreley-liszt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/catesings.catespeaks.net\/index.php\/2013\/03\/18\/music-for-a-monday-die-loreley-liszt\/","title":{"rendered":"Music for a Monday: Die Loreley (Liszt)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My mother had a book of German folk songs inherited from her father.\u00a0 There was a version of Die Lorelei in that book, but this is a whole new level of gorgeous.<\/p>\n<p>[youtube http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=era5jL4wlx0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;version=3&amp;rel=0]<!--more-->And speaking of gorgeous, allow me to digress for a moment while I mention the extreme gorgeousness that was Liszt as a young man.\u00a0 I saw his portrait in the Museum of Paris several years ago, and was absolutely mesmerised by it.\u00a0 Those eyes!\u00a0 That intensity!\u00a0 I can even forgive him his unplayable piano music&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/catesings.org\/music-for-a-monday-die-loreley-liszt\/franz-liszt-a-portrait-by-henri-lehmann-in-1839_thumb1\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-352\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-352\" alt=\"Franz-Liszt-a-portrait-by-Henri-Lehmann-in-1839_thumb1\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/catesings.catespeaks.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/franz-liszt-a-portrait-by-henri-lehmann-in-1839_thumb1.jpg?resize=474%2C602&#038;ssl=1\" width=\"474\" height=\"602\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/catesings.catespeaks.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/franz-liszt-a-portrait-by-henri-lehmann-in-1839_thumb1.jpg?w=516&amp;ssl=1 516w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/catesings.catespeaks.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/franz-liszt-a-portrait-by-henri-lehmann-in-1839_thumb1.jpg?resize=236%2C300&amp;ssl=1 236w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 474px) 100vw, 474px\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/chopinandmysaucepan.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/09\/Franz-Liszt-a-portrait-by-Henri-Lehmann-in-18391.jpg\"><span style=\"color:#000000;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:justify;\">See what I do for you?\u00a0 Not just gorgeous music for a Monday morning, but also a gorgeous musician.\u00a0 Excuse me while I swoon&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:justify;\">Anyway.\u00a0 Back to the song.\u00a0 Firstly, the piano part is gorgeous, and ripples like the water &#8211; in fact, I think the music paints this song wonderfully all the way through.\u00a0 The Lorelei, you should know, is a beautiful, golden-haired maiden who sits on the banks of the Rhine, enticing sailors to their deaths with her lovely voice.\u00a0 (That&#8217;s what happens if you let someone get at the Rhine maidens&#8217; gold.\u00a0 They go evil and start shipwrecking people.\u00a0 Let that be a lesson to you, Alberich!)\u00a0 I love the way the piano accompaniment paints the waves and the shipwreck, while Diana Damrau&#8217;s voice floats ethereally over it all.\u00a0 Glorious.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:justify;\">Here&#8217;s the story for you:<\/p>\n<table width=\"500\" border=\"0\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td width=\"50%\">Ich wei\u00df nicht, was soll es bedeuten,<br \/>\ndass ich so traurig bin.<br \/>\nEin M\u00e4rchen aus alten Zeiten,<br \/>\ndas kommt mir nicht aus dem Sinn&#8230;.Die Luft ist k\u00fchl,<br \/>\nund es dunkelt<br \/>\nund ruhig fliesst der Rhein<br \/>\nder Gipfel des Berges funkelt im Abendsonnenschein.Die sch\u00f6nste Jungfrau sitzet<br \/>\ndort oben wunderbar,<br \/>\nihr goldenes Geschmeide blitzet,<br \/>\nsie k\u00e4mmt ihr goldenes Haar.<\/p>\n<p>Sie k\u00e4mmt es mit goldenem Kamme<br \/>\nund singt ein Lied dabei;<br \/>\nDas hat eine wundersame, gewaltige Melodei.<\/p>\n<p>Den Schiffer im kleinen Schiffe<br \/>\nergreift es mit wildem Weh;<br \/>\ner schaut nicht die Felsenriffe,<br \/>\ner schat nur hinauf in die H\u00f6h<\/p>\n<p>Ich glaube, die Welllen verschlingen am Ende Schiffer und Kahn<\/p>\n<p>Und das hat mit ihrem Singen die Lorelei getan.<\/td>\n<td>I don&#8217;t know what it means<br \/>\nthat I am so sad<br \/>\nA fairy-tale from bygone times&#8230;<br \/>\nI can&#8217;t get it out of my mindThe air is coolAnd night is falling<br \/>\nand the Rhine flows peacefully<br \/>\nThe peak of the mountain sparkles in the evening sun.<\/p>\n<p>The fairest maiden sits,Up above, wondrous<br \/>\nHer golden jewels are sparkling<br \/>\nShe combs her golden hair<\/p>\n<p>She combs it with a golden comb<br \/>\nand sings a song as she does<br \/>\nIt has a most wonderful and powerful melody<\/p>\n<p>The boatman in his little boat<br \/>\nEnraptured with a wild pain<br \/>\nSees not the jagged cliff<br \/>\nSees only what is above<\/p>\n<p>I think that the waves will devour<br \/>\nBoth boat and sailor in the end<\/p>\n<p>And that, with her singing, was done by the Lorelei.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My mother had a book of German folk songs inherited from her father.\u00a0 There was a version of Die Lorelei in that book, but this is a whole new level of gorgeous. 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