I noodle around on the piano for at least an hour every day. This does not mean I sound even remotely tolerable--my siblings are always horribly annoyed--but it’s fun. My mother gave me a compliment last week: “You’re almost as good as your brother was 10 years ago.” This made me feel very flattered, of course.
“Ring Dance” was sight readable and quite easy, until I saw the tempo marking. Quarter note=144. Gah. So, I started at about 80, and played it through a few times. Then I turned the Metro Gnome up a notch. I repeated this process until I was confident at 144, and to my (not) surprise, I also had the piece memorized.
I never think about scales. They are Evil.
Harmonization is generally fine, although I gravitate toward medieval-ish folk songs, which I like with perfect fifths and octaves. I have a great love for loud sustained bass notes. They sound ominous.
More performance assignments like “Ring Dance” would be good, as that piece forced me to improve my playing.
Friday, October 16, 2009
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