So, went to my old YO’s end of year concert a while back. Before hand me and my dad went and got a drink. He actually went into a pub and asked for a cup of tea… I know, crazy aint he :D. Then after we left (twas quite loud in the Brewery’s garden, a dance festival or something, far too many weirdly clad school girls running round like they have just been fed a large number of blue smarties. So, yeah. After that we went and read out books (me; Pandora’s Star by Peter F. Hamilton and my dad; the new Anthony Bevor book) on a bench. Whilst I was reading, a couple of old orchestra buddies appear, taking a casual stroll, so I went and chatted to them for a while. Then they left to get changed, so I read again, hehe. Anyway, TO THE CONCERT!!!.
First half wasnt that good: Canzon XVII by Gabrielli was pretty good but had a really clichéd ending. The Arvo Part piece was a tad thin, though that might have been the effect. The Anton Webern pieces just sounded like he was trying to hard, though I probably wasnt listening well enough. It seems the orchestra liked it though, so I guess it grows on you. And the final piece of the first half: Variants on a Shaker Melody, was far too long, playing that melody into the ground, theres some far better bits of Appalachian Springs too :(.
Then the break came, and I was sat on my own through most of it (my dad was a steward so was doing shiz). I found my old buddies just as the second half was about to start, so :(. BUT I did meet up with a dude-trumpeter by the name of Simon. He was quite a dude, until a certain miss A, who I was devoted to, fell out with him. So now, even though they have mended their bridges, I still feel negative towards him :(. But I digress, we grouped together and sat near the front, had some quick lols and then the second half started rolling.
And my, how it rolled. Started with a brassy piece by Purcell (as its his birth anniversary) which was enjoyable. Then, THEN!, it started rolling a-proper. Matt Bell (one of the dudes I met up with before the concert), the lead cellist, had composed a piece for the orchestra and it was AWESOME!!!! Oh it were perfection :). Superb. Then came some crazy Aufbruch by Detlev Glanert, which was a bit odd, but still rather good. And they finished off with the Invernal Dnase, Berceuse and Finale from Stravinsky’s Firebird. What an awesome second half that was.
Then came the afterparty. No, I am serious…they had an afterparty, and it was moderately fun. I caught up with a bunch of awesome musicians who I am proud to call my friend. Alas, it came to an end, my bro wanted to escape (being an antisocial teenage git) and my dad probably wanted to go home. As it happened, miss A was also leaving at the same time (coincidence ;) w00t). So, she and I both waved good bye, and she hugged everyone. I spontaneously picky-uppy-spinny-roundy hugged her, and it was successful, apart from the exit, which would have been ever so slightly more awesome if I had sunk to one knee and produced a bouquet of flowers. Cause I am like that :D.
Man, it was a wonderful evening :D