Random non-chicken post for which I will owe plenty of tax: among a bunch of unrelated interests, I’m a choral singer and have been for 50+ years. One of my current choirs (I’m in three) is the Asheville Symphony Chorus, and our spring concert is tomorrow night. Its theme is - weirdly - “Majesty”, five pieces related to coronations and other royal celebrations which are not in the radar of most of us ‘Muricans. Our dress rehearsal was tonight; performance is tomorrow night.
One of the pieces was composed for the late Queen’s Diamond Jubilee, and I love it, because the alto part (I’m a mezzo soprano singing 2nd alto) is just gorgeous, including that we actually carry the melody for much of the piece, and it gets right on up into my tessitura. Reverential pause for us altos, who are usually the pragmatic workhorses of choral music and rarely get any fun parts at all, dammit.
I was quite chuffed (the Britishness is rubbing off!) that we’re performing this piece, because it’s so lovely to sing and has a few complexities, and we sound pretty dang good. So I went to YouTube to listen to the actual performance so that I could be even more smug that we were singing it, and found that it was sung for the Queen by an auditioned, selected group of… 11- to 14-year-olds.
* sigh * Anyway, sorry; just an adrenaline rush after performing.
- The Call of Wisdom (William Todd), as sung by adults, not us: