Your getting married. Hurrah; you’ve finally popped the question. What seems like a brief pause of content will soon ( if your anything like myself) be followed by the crashing debacle of the music. For some, they choose the easy menu of “The Wedding march” to start,” Love Divine All Love Excelling” for mains, followed by “The Lord Bless you And Keep You,” to really finish their guests off in there marathon of cheesy cliche music. Yes, I agree this is the easy route; the minimal stress resolution. However, I recently attended one of the most interesting and enjoyable weddings I have every been to, predominately because of it’s choice of introit. With order of service in hand, camera in other, I anticipated the organs first booming notes of “the Wedding March” unenthusiastically. However, as the congregation stood and gawped at the nervous looking groom, the choir burst into action and sung one of the most beautiful renditions of this piece I have ever heard. With its suitably lovey dovey text twinned with perfect harmonic arrangement it is perfect for a wedding, however, often cast off. The piece I am talking about it “My Beloved Spake” by Patrick Hadley. A Choral masterpiece! A Harmonic mastermind! : Call it what you will; It simply must be appreciated. What is most striking about this marvellous piece is emotion that Hadley conveys to his listeners. Within the first few bars, he has ripped out your heart with a soaring top G from nearly all voice parts, then proceeds to return your heart within your rib-cage with a soft perfect cadence ; triple pianissimo. Please bear with me; that is the only way I can describe this jaw-dropping opening. For an introit, it is perfect. Hadley creates harmonic tension until the climax ( ” Arise my Love”) where the bride appears. Gasps, sighs, “oh isn’t she beautiful” “look at that dress!”. The choir melts into the guests awe of the bride and slowly drifts into a close. In short, this piece is not to be missed. If you have never heard it: listen. If you are getting married: have it at your wedding.
Raph x
The colors of the leaves are changing quickly now. A few are starting to fall into my lawn. All of those stupid trees seemed like a good idea in the spring and summer when they gave me some shade from the heat of the sun. Now I’m beginning to regret the arrangement, as I work to fill bag after bag of fallen leaves. It’s coming. You can feel it in the crisp night air. Some days are still warm, but the warmth is fading, and the cold winter is ahead of us. Days are shorter and nights are stretching longer. It can even seem a bit melancholy at times.
Richard Strauss 
classicalcritic 