Kaija Saariaho, Prospero's vision for tenor and String Quartet

Louis Tiemann, tenor
Lovisa Ehrenkrona, violin
Minchae Kim, violin
Rebecca Miller, viola
Lexie Krakowski, cello
Anssi Karttunen, conductor

text, William Shakespeare:
You do look, my son, in a moved sort,
As if you were dismay'd: be cheerful, sir.
[Our revels now are ended.] These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on, and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep. Sir, I am vex'd;
[Bear with my weakness; my, brain is troubled:
Be not disturb'd with my infirmity:
If you be pleased, retire into my cell
And there repose:] a turn or two I'll walk,
To still my beating mind.



CREATIVE DIALOGUE FRANCE 2023
Concert de clôture, Saint Florent le Vieil 27.8.2023

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