I don’t usually listen to Franz Liszt (liszten?), but the other day I went ahead and decided what the heck.
There’s just something about piano music of this era, around the mid-nineteenth century. People like Liszt and Chopin were taking piano to entirely new realms. Tonalities began to blur, Debussy would soon be exploring Asian musical scales, and a young Schoenberg was a few decades away from introducing the radical new concept of serialism (or as some call it, Ruining It for Everyone).
Here’s another one. It’s like listening to diamonds.
Apparently, he was a big hit with the ladies, during his day job as a concert pianist. Here’s an entirely correct historical re-enactment of one of his many triumphant concerts.
Chopin was less the rock star, but in my opinion the more interesting composer.He can do those big sweeping runs Liszt does, but adds rhythmic and melodic interest. They both do fantastic things with harmonic structure.
I used to play this one in high school.
Playing it always put me in a beautiful, elegant, peaceful space. Maybe time to get the music out again?