The Gesualdo Six: In Winter’s House by Joanna Marsh
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- เผยแพร่เมื่อ 28 ส.ค. 2024
- The Gesualdo Six perform In Winter’s House, an evocative work by Joanna Marsh.
Introducing our new album: Morning Star. We have recorded a sequence of enchanting festive works for the season of Epiphany, weaving together beloved seasonal carols spanning across centuries.
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Video produced by David Hinitt of Classical Films, and edited by Joseph Wicks for G6 Studio.
Filmed at St Peter’s Eaton Square in London.
Beautiful beyond words ,
Thank you, Gesualdo Six and Joanna Marsh, for the beautifully serene moment on this -3 C morning in North America. The dissonances are lovely without being saccharine. ♥ 👏
Thank you gentlemen for an intoxicatingly lovely performance of this piece. Your chosen tempo allowed us listeners to luxuriate in every chord. Bravo!
Very excited about this new album. Beautiful video, and, yes, G6 are as good as this live, and better. Their Silverdale English Motets concert was heavenly.
I discovered you gents last night and immediately played one of your songs as a lullaby for my four-year-old
Very Nice Sentiment ❤️
In Winter’s House - poem by Jane Draycott
In winter's house there's a room
that's pale and still as mist in a field
while outside in the street every gate's shut firm,
every face as cold as steel.
In winter's house there's a bed
that is spread with frost and feathers,
that gleams in the half-light like rain in a disused yard
or a pearl in a choked-up stream.
In winter's house there's a child
asleep in a dream of light that grows out
of the dark, a flame you can hold in your hand like a flower
or a torch on the street.
In winter's house there's a tale
that's told of a great chandelier in a garden,
of fire that catches and travels for miles,
of all gates and windows wide open.
In winter's house there's a flame
being dreamt by a child in the night,
in the small quiet house at the turn in the lane
where the darkness gives way to light.
Thank you wonderful poem, wonderful music.
Absolutely gorgeous setting and singing! Heard this on #choral chihuahua and had to come to listen again.
This is such a sublime composition!
Thank you so much for your precious attention dear "Gesualdo Six", makes me happy and really honoured.
When I grow up, I want to be a singer with G6 🙂
Thank you G6. A superb piece beautifully sung.
Whoa.❤🔥 This performance right here has set the new standard for renditions of Marsh's brilliant work. The tempo is rightly on the slower side, and diction and phrasing is spot on, utter perfection. I've always turned to Tenebrae's stunning performance on TH-cam, and still will; but this one joins it as another superb rendition with all the right technique. And that basso profundo... YASSS! 🔥Thank you, GS!
Just perfection. Was privileged to hear you in Dallas a few years back. All the best from a former neighbor. 🇬🇧
A mesmerising piece - and a mesmerising performance
Impeccable musicianship, exquisite phrasing and expression, and incomparable intonation! Thank you, Gesualdo Six, for this wonderful gift! May your “likes” be in the tens of thousands!
One of my favorites. This must be so fun to sing.
Congratulations on the new album! You create such beautiful art, and I thoroughly enjoy every interpretation of Joanna Marsh's work. She is an amazing composer!
Pure beauty !
What a stunning piece so hauntingly conveyed. Bravo 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
I love this piece and that’s a brilliant evocation of it; ending particularly beautiful. Thank you.
Pure Veneration ❤
Gorgeous piece and of course superb performance!
Unreal. hope to visit you all one day
Excelente performance
Thank you for sharing this new composition. Would it be possible to post the words in the comments?
"In Winter's House" - Text by Jane Draycott
In winter's house there's a room
that's pale and still as mist in a field
while outside in the street every gate's shut firm,
every face as cold as steel.
In winter's house there's a bed
that is spread with frost and feathers, that gleams
in the half-light like rain in a disused yard
or a pearl in a choked-up stream.
In winter's house there's a child
asleep in a dream of light that grows out
of the dark, a flame you can hold in your hand
like a flower or a torch on the street.
In winter's house there's a tale
that's told of a great chandelier in a garden,
of fire that catches and travels for miles,
of all gates and windows wide open.
In winter's house there's a flame
being dreamt by a child in the night,
in the small quiet house at the turn in the lane
where the darkness gives way to light.
Where is the 6th ?
I like early sacred MUCH better.