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Mr Woods, a friend of Burns

Mr Woods, a friend of Burns

The other day when I was a little early for a meeting I climbed the steps to the Old Calton Burial Ground (see photo) to go and look at the monument to the philosopher David Hume. It's a kind of empty stone cylinder into which the sunlight shines, and is always...

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Smetana’s piano music and the use of ‘vibrato’

Smetana’s piano music and the use of ‘vibrato’

A little while ago I wrote something about a piano piece by Robert Schumann, in which he had instructed the player to play 'con accurezza' - with accuracy. It still seems an amusing little moment because of the questions it raises. I came across another such moment...

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‘The right tempo for this music’

‘The right tempo for this music’

The other day I was playing through some of Schubert's 'Deutsche Tänze' or German Dances, little dances in triple time which were very popular in Schubert's day. His many 'Deutsche' were clearly designed for practical use, such as someone playing them on the piano...

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Handel’s opera stars

Handel’s opera stars

Last night we attended the dress rehearsal of Handel's opera ‘Giulio Cesare' at Glyndebourne, thanks to a friend in the orchestra who kindly gave us tickets. Dress rehearsals at Glyndebourne, which are free but reserved for friends, family and supporters' groups of...

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A painful index finger

The index finger of my left hand has been painful for some days. I think I whacked the piano keyboard too hard during a phrase marked ‘brutal' in a performance of Messiaen last week. Next morning, I picked up a mug of tea and it really hurt to curl my finger around...

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Nonfiction

I'm reading the American poet Mark Doty's memoir about his two beloved dogs. It's a charity shop find in a Large Print Edition, the oversize print giving me the impression that the author is talking to me slowly and in a loud voice. The sensation fades away as I get...

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Schubert’s biographer

Practising Schubert's E flat trio for a concert tonight, I remembered a delightful moment in a talk Bob gave about Schubert's chamber music at the Florestan Festival a couple of years ago. He told the audience about the earliest known biography of Schubert, written by...

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More on those disappearing reviews

Several people have got in touch about the difficulty of musicians getting their concerts reviewed by the press. They point out that where they live, newspapers are ‘letting go' of their classical music critics and shrinking the team of arts critics generally. The...

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A well-deserved award

Last night the Royal Philharmonic Society announced their 2009 awards for music. One result that I found particularly pleasing was the Creative Communication Award to Alex Ross for his book The Rest is Noise, which has already won the Guardian First Book Award. I gave...

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Silence in the Press (again)

Last week my trio played two concerts in Wigmore Hall, one of the world's premier venues for chamber music. Both concerts were sold out, with people standing at the back and people being turned away at the box office. Yet there was not a single review in any...

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The Stradivarius of Wine Glasses

Passing the time between a rehearsal and a concert, Bob and I walk along Wigmore Street. We spot a shop selling all kinds of accessories to do with wine drinking. We pop in for some vacuum corks. Inside the shop is a display of luxurious wine glasses: hand-blown,...

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Unsweet Dreams

This morning my trio had a Coffee Concert at the Wigmore Hall. It meant being in central London at 9am for our rehearsal, so  last night I went to bed quite early, in the hope of being well rested. But this strategy rarely works, and as well as sleeping badly, I had...

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Hushed by beauty

Hushed by beauty

Bob and I stopped work a bit early and drove to Richmond Park to walk in the Isabella Plantation, a large enclosed garden within the park. The first time I ever saw the Isabella Plantation in springtime, someone had tipped me off that I shouldn't miss the sight of it...

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Upon Westminster Bridge

The BBC's poetry season included a sweet programme last night about Wordsworth's poem ‘Lines Composed Upon Westminster Bridge'. Presenter and poet Owen Sheers shared his lovely insight that the poem has become more, not less resonant over the years. The surprise of...

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Pulses racing in Shostakovich

In my work as a classical performer, nothing beats the feeling of playing to a sold-out Wigmore Hall, with people standing at the back. That was my trio's fortunate experience in London last night. I had invited a friend who doesn't often go to concerts of this type....

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