One of the coolest parts of this past week was getting to meet Ronald Schoenberg, the son of the famous composer, Arnold Schoenberg. He gave a seminar on growing up as a Schoenberg child... he showed a picture of his father's studio. Of course, hanging inside the room was a self-portrait, and it is a very famous painting that is featured in several college music history textbooks. He is the man in the green shirt:
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On Sunday morning I ran in the 5k, and I came in 25th place out of 100 people... I had hoped for better, but I didn't realize running that distance on the treadmill is nothing compared to the same distance on mountain hills. After the race we had some free time, so a friend and I decided to go golfing at the resort, which boasts the highest elevated golf course in the state of Virginia. Since I haven't golfed in several years, and never properly learned how to begin with, you can imagine how embarrassing I looked out on the course! I didn't care one bit; I knew I'd never see these people again, and I proudly took 12 or 13 strokes just to finish a par 4 hole. The only downside was that we didn't have enough golf balls, so we lost them all by hole #12! From then on, we decided to fly down the remaining holes with the golf-kart and enjoy the ride. Here's a view we had coming back down the mountain:
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Most of the concerts here feature standard works (Mozart, Beethoven), but last night's concert was a lot of fun. It only consisted of music written in the last 10 or 15 years, and some really cool included electronic music. Perhaps the most shocking piece I've ever listened to was the very final piece. It's titled "6 exercises for guitar", written by a German composer named Peter Ablinger. Each exercise consists of one thing: tune the string higher and higher, until it gets so tight it breaks. You can imagine the audience reaction after the first string broke, and they realized they'd have to sit through 5 more of the same thing. The feeling of pain and discomfort was incredible, because we all had to sit there and wonder at what precise moment it'd break. The piece is performed by Wolfgang Seierl, composer-in-residence at the festival:
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Well, I may conclude my blog with this post, since our time here is just about finished. As much as I hate writing, perhaps I'll keep this up, since my journey of being a composer is only beginning and will hopefully have many more exciting things to share in the future =).
Until then!