I had forgotten about these two short pieces for flute, ‘cello, and piano, written for my composition class at Oberlin Conservatory, back in 1972. They seemed lively enough to keep, so I made a legible copy from the penciled antique.
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Two Moments
October 13th, 2014 · 5 Comments
Son of a Gun
October 6th, 2014 · Comments Off on Son of a Gun
A little song about guns: in the first verse, Fred’s son shoots himself; in the second, Fred shoots his wife; and in the third, the singer suggests that Fred shoot himself, so we’ll be rid of him. The son of a bitch.
Twilight in the Sinkhole
October 1st, 2014 · Comments Off on Twilight in the Sinkhole
This melancholy little piece features the Tremoloa, a curious instrument once made by the Manufacturers Advertising Company, which has a single slack string played with a steel bar. On its first performance, I was joined by David Gold on viola, Ralph Hamperian on tuba, and Doug Roesch on guitar.
I Don’t Want to Be the Pope in Rome
August 11th, 2014 · Comments Off on I Don’t Want to Be the Pope in Rome
I don’t want to be the pope in Rome, Sitting underneath Saint Peter’s dome. When the cardinals come knocking, Then I guess that I’ll start locking My door, and send those hopeful clerics home. That’s the first of four verses; the accompaniment is slated for viola and tuba, but here it is in a form […]
Uncle’s Ankles
July 28th, 2014 · 3 Comments
Uncle Bertie’s ankles are subjected to quite a bit of abuse in this song. In subsequent verses, they’re bitten, kicked, broken, stung, and burned. Finally, he’s eaten by a bear, leaving the ankles unharmed. Poor Uncle Bertie!
Time
July 14th, 2014 · 1 Comment
A round about time.
Acronym 1
June 23rd, 2014 · 4 Comments
I write musical acronyms by taking the first beat of every measure from a given piece. For the first one, I chose Haydn’s sparkling piano sonata in C major, XVI/35. The result keeps much of the character of Haydn, but is shorter and a bit more abrupt. It’s still surprisingly coherent, though; Haydn’s clarity shines […]
James
June 16th, 2014 · 1 Comment
I’ve always felt sorry for Jesus’s brother James, destined to be overshadowed. But then, he wasn’t crucified, either. Here are the first four verses of six.
The Squeamish Ossifrage
June 13th, 2014 · 2 Comments
I found a musical cipher on a tearsheet from an old encyclopedia, so I wrote a quatrain to try it out. This is what it sounds like.
People Like to Lie
May 16th, 2014 · 4 Comments
A round on one of life’s eternal truths.