Band Bass Clarinet, Bassoon 1, Bassoon 2, Clarinet 1, Clarinet 2, Clarinet 3, Co...(+)
Band Bass Clarinet,
Bassoon 1, Bassoon 2,
Clarinet 1, Clarinet 2,
Clarinet 3, Contrabass
Clarinet, Contrabassoon,
Flute 1, Flute 2, Flute
3, Horn 1, Horn 2, Horn
3, Horn 4, Oboe 1, Oboe
2, Piccolo, Trombone 1,
Trombone 2, Trumpet 1,
Trumpet 2 and more.
SKU: PR.115402330
A Period Piece for
Bands of Winds.
Composed by Carter Pann.
Folio. Set of Score and
Parts.
16+16+16+8+16+16+24+24+24
+16+8+8+8+8+16+16+16+16+1
6+16+16+8+8+8+8+16+16+16+
16+32+20+8+8+8+4+4+60
pages. Duration 12:30.
Theodore Presser Company
#115-40233. Published by
Theodore Presser Company
(PR.115402330).
ISBN
9781491129555. UPC:
680160667727. 9 x 12
inches.
Armed with
a prodigious gift for
forging musical
identities, “Lord
Carter Nicholas
Pann†presents an
offering inspired by the
Elizabethan Era and an
appreciation for the
works of Percy Grainger.
Pann’s suite tells
a story of palace
intrigue, outlined by the
movement titles:1.
Overture - Young Tom
Abel, Heir to Cecil
Abel’s Fortune2.
Sarabande - Father Daniel
Bennett from the Abbey at
Lockwood Cross3.
Pastorale - Joseph
Dimplesweet, His
Lordship’s Oldest
Farmhand4. Gallop - Lord
William H. Pettybone,
Duke of Bremingham.
At
Her Ladyship’s
Request (2016) was an
idea born out of
admiration for the wind
works of Percy Grainger
– most notably his
Lincolnshire Posey.The
names and places here are
all fictitious. Four
countrymen have come
forward at Her
Ladyship’s request
as we commoners (and for
as long as I can
remember) have been led
to believe Her Highness
has grown complacent in
her aged betrothal to His
Lordship.I. It has long
been established in this
hill country that young,
svelte Tom Abel has
caught her fancy eye. He
knocks about with the
swagger of a visiting
dignitary, confident and
cocksure. And then there
is his father’s
fortune. Cecil Abel may
be the richest man in the
land save for His
Lordship. Tom, his only
son, will run his face
straight into that pile
the moment his old man
kicks.II. It is rare to
spy Father Daniel
Bennett, High Priest from
the Abbey at Lockwood
Cross, loitering in our
very own town
square…but not as
of late.III. Is Her
Ladyship so desperate as
to call upon Old Man
Dimplesweet? Were you to
confirm this, I would
have straightened my back
and spit the ground
before you. Then I saw
what could not possibly
be misconstrued. And
where is His Lordship
anyway?IV. Pettybone!
Conniving…
insidious. I don’t
believe there has been a
greater rivalry among men
for generations. The
Duke’s ego alone
could run our nation. The
grudges he grows are
notorious. His mount is
legendary. The day has
come to collect his
toll.