On a car journey today I casually pressed the 3 button on my radio...and was immediately transported back 55 years (approx). It was the Lunchtime Concert, and tenor Ben Johnson was in the throes of Liddle's How lovely are thy dwellings. I hadn't heard this since singing it (in SATB form) as a treble. With the arrogance of youth, I proclaimed it superior to ditto by Brahms at the time! Then, O joy, we had Sullivan's The Lost Chord which I proudly sang as a solo at speech day...can one imagine a 12-year-old treble doing such a thing (proudly or otherwise) today? The words are utter tosh, of course, but what a great tune! Now if Mr Johnson had sung Adams' Holy City, I might have swooned with ecstasy.
Golden Oldies
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How about:
The Floral Dance
Drake's Drum
The Yeomen of England
Roses of Picardy
O for the Wings of a Dove
The Nuns' Chorus
The Creed
Count Your Blessings
My old music teacher used to describe the opening of The Lost Chord as "the world's worst tune" but then went on to show what changes of harmony could do to compensate for it.
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Richard Tarleton
Listened in to some of this.
My mother used to sing Pale Hands I Loved Beside the Shalimar. Serving in the WRNS in Ceylon at the end of the war, she and a chum took trains up through India and had a holiday on a houseboat on Kashmir's Dal Lake - I fear life was mostly a disappointment to her thereafter
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Originally posted by Richard Tarleton View PostMy mother used to sing Pale Hands I Loved Beside the Shalimar.
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My grandfather used to sing songs like these (and some more serious stuff), and he paid my mother sixpence for every accompaniment she learnt to play for him when she was a child/teenager. I know some of the songs, because my mother used to laugh about such ditties as The Lost Chord and Pale Hands I Love.
I think maybe Ben Johnson is onto a winner here, but possibly only with people old enough to have some memory of the songs.
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I think maybe Ben Johnson is onto a winner here, but possibly only with people old enough to have some memory of the songs.
Can I add, The Viking Song by Coleridge Taylor?
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My reaction (I didn't hear all of it) was much the same as ardcarp's in the OP. It took me back to family Christmas parties in the 1950s, when my parents and grandparents and uncles and aunts were happy to leap to their feet and sing us an old song. Our list was less august than Alpensinfonie's (above): Old Father Thames, Always be an England, Carmencita, May Morning, Old Shako, Company Sergeant-Major, Two Gendarmes, Lost Chord, and Indian Love Lyrics spring to mind. Of the last-named, my favourite was "Less than the dust beneath thy chariot wheels", which I think was omitted today.
As a teenager, I was the only one available to accompany, and I loved every moment of it - lots of crash-bang-wallop, and so many big scrunchy chords. It was where I learned to (a) sightread, and (b) fudge at the keyboard.
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I read that Sullivan composed the 'Lost Chord' as a memorial to his dead brother. Also as a party piece for his much adored mistress. I have also read - I think it was in Blackwell History of Music in Britain (correct title?) whose editors must be a wicked irreverent lot - that it was contrived as a careful parody of S.S. Wesley.
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