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The Back Story...
 
Vivaldi, a baroque composer, loved to create music with brilliant effects: wide leaps from one register to another; attempts to describe natural phenomena such as storms, wind, and rain; simulated bird calls; dramatic contrasts of loud and soft, or of full ensemble versus a solo instrument; and scales that zoomed up and down like a rollercoaster.  Among his many compositions are The Four Seasons, violin concertos that are considered Program Music because they convey the sounds, events, and feelings of winter, spring, summer and autumn. 
 
The Four Seasons violin concertos, written in 1720, are without doubt his most famous, and can be heard in TV advertisements, as background music in restaurants and in films (Pretty Woman, and Spy Game to name a couple), and during weddings or fancy events. Yet as recently as fifty years ago, hardly anyone knew this music. It started to become popular when violinist Louis Kaufmann played it on a CBS radio broadcast in the summer of 1950.  Today you can choose from over one hundred recordings of The Four Seasons, including arrangements for flute, harp, soprano, guitar trio, or brass quintet, jazz quartet, strings, and even for traditional Chinese instruments!
 
Vivaldi intended The Four Seasons to be an artistic tour de force marrying the arts of painting, poetry, and music. They were as new and exciting to people in Vivaldi’s time as the release of an eagerly anticipated movie is for us.  In fact, Vivaldi wrote sonnets to match each season to describe what he was thinking while he composed this group of pieces.
 
 
 
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Allegro

Springtime is upon us.

The birds celebrate her return with festive song,

and murmuring streams are softly caressed by the breezes.

Thunderstorms, those heralds of Spring, roar, casting their dark mantle over heaven,

Then they die away to silence, and the birds take up their charming songs once more.

 

Largo

On the flower-strewn meadow, with leafy branches rustling overhead, the goat-herd sleeps, his

faithful dog beside him.

 

Allegro

Led by the festive sound of rustic bagpipes, nymphs and shepherds lightly dance beneath the

brilliant canopy of spring.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Allegro

Celebrates the peasant, with songs and dances,

The pleasure of a bountiful harvest.

And fired up by Bacchus' liquor, many end their revelry in sleep.

 

Adagio molto

Everyone is made to forget their cares and to sing and dance

By the air which is tempered with pleasure

And (by) the season that invites so many, many

Out of their sweetest slumber to fine enjoyment.

 

Allegro

The hunters emerge at the new dawn,

And with horns and dogs and guns depart upon their hunting

The beast flees and they follow its trail;

Terrified and tired of the great noise

Of guns and dogs, the beast, wounded, threatens.

Four Seasons

 

 

~ Program Music

 

Allegro non molto

Under a hard Season, fired up by the Sun

Languishes man, languishes the flock and burns the pine

We hear the cuckoo's voice; then sweet songs of the turtledove and finch are heard.

Soft breezes stir the air… but threatening north wind sweeps them suddenly aside.

The shepherd trembles, fearing violent storms and his fate.

 

Adagio e piano - Presto e forte

The fear of lightning and fierce thunder

Robs his tired limbs of rest

As gnats and flies buzz furiously around.

 

Presto

Alas, his fears were justified

The Heavens thunder and roar and majestically

Cut the head off the wheat and damages the grain.

Allegro non molto

Shivering, frozen mid the frosty snow in biting, stinging winds;

running to and fro to stamp one's icy feet, teeth chattering in the bitter chill.

 

Largo

To rest contentedly beside the hearth, while those outside are drenched by

pouring rain.

 

Allegro

We tread the icy path slowly and cautiously, for fear of tripping and falling.

Then turn abruptly, slip, crash on the ground and, rising, hasten on across the ice

lest it cracks up. We feel the chill north winds course through the home despite

the locked and bolted doors. This is winter, which nonetheless brings its own

delights.

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