Month: October 2019

Knut Rossler & Johannes Vogt: Between The Times (2007)

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Miroslav Vitous: bass
Johannes Vogt: baroque lute, synthesizer
Mani Neumeier: percussion
Knut Rossler: soprano saxophone, alto flute

1. Contemplation (07:06)
2. Pre-luth modal (06:04)
3. Kuna (04:57)
4. L’encyclopedie (05:37)
5. Dialogue (04:30)
6. Le colibri royal (02:25)
7. Le reve lucide (03:26)
8. La melancolie (03:55)
9. L’intention paradoxale (05:17)
10. La vie ephemere (07:49)
11. Canaries (04:03)

Arcangelo Corelli: Sonate da Chiesa Op.1 & 3

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• Sonate da Chiesa Op.1
1. No.1 In F Major
2. No. 2 In E Minor
3. No.3 in A major
4. No.4 in A minor
5. No.5 in B flat major
6. No.6 in B minor
7. No.7 in C major
8. No.8 in C minor
9. No.9 in G major
10. No.10 in G minor
11. No.11 in D minor
12. No.12 in G major

• Sonate da Chiesa Op.3
1. No.1 In F Major
2. No.2 in D major
3. No.3 in B flat major
4. No.4 in B minor
5. No.5 in D minor
6. No.6 in G major
7. No.7 in E minor
8. No.8 in C major
9. No.9 in F minor
10. No.10 in A minor
11. No.11 in G minor
12. No.12 in A minor

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Bill Evans: Live from ’64 to ’75

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Sweden ’64
My Foolish Heart 0:00
Israel 4:40
France ’65
Detour Ahead 9:09
My Melancholy Baby 14:16

Denmark ’70
Emily 23:20
Alfie 27:50
Someday My Prince Will Come 33:05

Sweden ’70
If You Could See Me Now 38:33
‘Round Midnight 42:30
Someday My Prince Will Come 48:36
Sleepin’ Bee 54:21
You’re Gonna Hear From Me 58:59
Re: Person I Knew 1:01:56

Denmark ’75
Sareen Jurer 1:07:38
Blue Serge 1:13:50
Up With The Lark 1:18:29
But Beautiful 1:25:06
Twelve Tone Tune Two 1:30:19

Bill Evans: piano
Eddie Gomez: bass
Paul Motian: drums

Robert Frost: The Road Not Taken

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“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.”

 

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