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Reviewer: David
Reznick
One of the things that makes
America great (and it’s great right now—no need to make it “great again”) is the
freedom to chart our own destiny. You may have a dream of producing the most
delicious flavor of ice cream the world has ever known. You can devote your life
to this if you want. No one will stop you. Of course, there’s no guarantee of
success. If, for example, after an exhaustive study, you arrive at the
unshakable conclusion that the most delicious flavor is Chicken Mint, you may
run into some marketing problems. Or suppose that when you were five years old
you heard someone play a cello, and right then and there you decided to devote
yourself to that instrument. And the more you stick to it, the better you get.
Then suddenly you are a cello virtuoso, touring the world and playing concertos,
raking in the money. But fate cannot be toyed with. Suppose the instrument you
heard as a child is the viola da gamba. And eventually you become a viola da
gamba virtuoso, touring public libraries, country club celebrations, art
galleries, and elementary school music classes. And keeping your day job.
Surprisingly, they found that the
amount of music written for three solo violas de gamba is a bit sparse. They
solved this by arranging music that was not originally intended for their
instrument. The present recording features various pieces by Bach that have
undergone the transformation. | |
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