Frank Corcoran

Irish Composer

THIS SUNDAY WILL NEVER RETURN

IN  THE  DEEP HEART’S  CORE     ( May 31 Dublin  AIC CONCERT, Anne-Marie O’Farrel, Harp  )

My short Harp Solo pits the instrument’s low strings against its ethereal high ones. The opening fortissimo music generates  the whole thing , including the final high thoughts of this miniature art-work . In writing for this great an-orchestra-all-in-one-instrument my duty as a composer must be to avoid the merely ornamental, the beautiful ( but too often cheesey )  clichees of 19th. c. harp compositions, the merely lovely sheen of their glissandis and their ultimately boring middle range. ( Stravinsky rehabilitated the instrument with his pale low tones in that  little Tombeau for Fuerst Fuerstenberg.  ) No tired rhetoric  but stern compression. The title of course also recalls the harp’s Irish past, coming from W.B.Yeats’s 1890 minor masterpiece , ” The Lake-Isle Of Inishfree” ,
in which the young exile hears in London  the “low sounds lapping by the shore” of his Co. Sligo idyll, Lough Gill.
Yes. he hears it ” in the deep heart’s core”. I,too, hear it.

FRANK  CORCORAN

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