https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qKRri1_A6BY

https://youtu.be/Nkg7fsy0duw

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hlrtqVXXJ3s

"All time favourite, used to train in the boxing gym preparing for a fight."

"This is my choice for when I have to run or bike during my military physical fitness test."

Un peu d'energie dans ce monde de faible.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=OTopP_CtDaM

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Aho6uSHmtbk

https://www.noelshack.com/2022-12-3-1648059580-img-20220323-191726.jpg

Une somptuosité à connaître impérativement.
https://youtu.be/40EafqxT8rU?t=968

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2KNXCYYuHmc

Classique

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=hQswvNQvpmA&feature=share

Vous avez vraiment des gouts de chiote

Le 07 avril 2022 à 14:43:06 :
Vous avez vraiment des gouts de chiote

https://youtu.be/Yzl_F_OxpQo

Le 07 avril 2022 à 14:43:06 :
Vous avez vraiment des gouts de chiote

J'ose espérer que je n'étais pas inclus dans le vous : https://youtu.be/Wz_FDg0uXk0

Cette musique du SdA !! https://youtu.be/L73p0t--a78

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9mHhFrdnT44
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OgSmY4DCSCM
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FvX-OOQxS1M

La musique populaire au XXe siècle : https://youtu.be/0OrKMaeQUx0
La musique populaire au XXIe siècle : https://youtu.be/_2Vz8gIuw1E

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MwpMEbgC7DA

Tom Odell - Another Love

A mon humble avis la plus puissante envolée dramatique de toute la musique romantique :
https://youtu.be/UL7hNANFEKI?t=5836

Je reproche souvent à Tchaikovsky le côté balourd, voire pornographique de ses compositions ; il n'a pas la finesse que je trouve chez d'autres de ses contemporains, et son ingéniosité n'est pas toujours mise au service du bon goût. On sent le côté gros drame russe, roman à rallonge et parfois redondant, encroûté dans de la mystique ou de la ruralité.

Mais là c'est un sans faute, ce passage est véritablement impactant, émouvant.

https://www.youtube.com/wm/watch?v=_krJMxZfZcQ#t=31m58s

Ecoute plutôt ce mouvement.

https://youtu.be/bgiNGlPn6yE

Je suis vraiment obsédé par ce son :

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UFq8pyGwyKo

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Begr5VVAz_Q

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J99TvqY93aw

William Wordsworth
Lucy Poems
I.
Strange fits of passion have I known:
And I will dare to tell,
But in the lover’s ear alone,
What once to me befell.

When she I loved look’d every day
Fresh as a rose in June,
I to her cottage bent my way,
Beneath an evening moon.

Upon the moon I fix’d my eye,
All over the wide lea;
With quickening pace my horse drew nigh
Those paths so dear to me.

And now we reach’d the orchard-plot;
And, as we climb’d the hill,
The sinking moon to Lucy’s cot
Came near and nearer still.

In one of those sweet dreams I slept,
Kind Nature’s gentlest boon!
And all the while my eyes I kept
On the descending moon.

My horse moved on; hoof after hoof
He raised, and never stopp’d:
When down behind the cottage roof,
At once, the bright moon dropp’d.

What fond and wayward thoughts will slide
Into a lover’s head!
‘O mercy!’ to myself I cried,
‘If Lucy should be dead!’

II.
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove;
A maid whom there were none to praise,
And very few to love.

A violet by a mossy stone
Half-hidden from the eye!
--Fair as a star, when only one
Is shining in the sky.

She lived unknown, and few could know
When Lucy ceased to be;
But she is in her grave, and, O!
The difference to me!

III.
I travell’d among unknown men
In lands beyond the sea;
Nor, England! did I know till then
What love I bore to thee.

‘Tis past, that melancholy dream!
Nor will I quit thy shore
A second time, for still I seem
To love thee more and more.

Among thy mountains did I feel
The joy of my desire;
And she I cherish’d turn her wheel
Beside an English fire.

Thy mornings show’d, thy nights conceal’d
The bowers where Lucy play’d;
And thine too is the last green field
That Lucy’s eyes survey’d.

IV.
Three years she grew in sun and shower;
Then Nature said, ‘A lovelier flower
On earth was never sown:
This child I to myself will take;
She shall be mine, and I will make
A lady of my own.

‘Myself will to my darling be
Both law and impulse: and with me
The girl, in rock and plain,
In earth and heaven, in glade and bower,
Shall feel an overseeing power
To kindle or restrain.

‘She shall be sportive as the fawn
That wild with glee across the lawn
Or up the mountain springs;
And her’s shall be the breathing balm,
And her’s the silence and the calm
Of mute insensate things.

‘The floating clouds their state shall lend
To her; for her the willow bend;
Nor shall she fail to see
E’en in the motions of the storm
Grace that shall mould the maiden’s form
By silent sympathy.

‘The stars of midnight shall be dear
To her; and she shall lean her ear
In many a secret place
Where rivulets dance their wayward round,
And beauty born of murmuring sound
Shall pass into her face.

‘And vital feelings of delight
Shall rear her form to stately height,
Her virgin bosom swell;
Such thoughts to Lucy I will give
Where she and I together live
Here in this happy dell.’

Thus Nature spake—The Work was done—
How soon my Lucy’s race was run!
She died, and left to me
This heath, this calm and quiet scene;
The memory of what has been,
And never more will be.

V.
A slumber did my spirit seal;
I had no human fears:
She seem’d a thing that could not feel
The touch of earthly years.

No motion has she now, no force;
She neither hears nor sees;
Roll’d round in earth’s diurnal course
With rocks, and stones, and trees.

Le 02 juin 2022 à 12:07:43 :
https://www.youtube.com/wm/watch?v=_krJMxZfZcQ#t=31m58s

Ecoute plutôt ce mouvement.

J'aime beaucoup, c'est rafraichissant, une ambiance de mystère au début, puis un enchaînement avec des phrases assez bondissantes, dont je soupçonne un certain nombre d'être inspirés d'airs populaires.
ça bombarde un peu dans les cuivres, mais on est encore loin de ce qu'il va déployer dans la cinquième et sixième symphonie.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B1u0nkJ1cVc