Showing posts with label EB. Show all posts
Showing posts with label EB. Show all posts

Sunday, February 28, 2016

Pierre B.







    This is for Spotlight, and
    the beautifully true heart
    Élisabeth Baysset.

    In this movie, we remember
    every gesture of her draw-
    ing forth the profile of a
    lovingly nurtured life, so
    that what might have been,
    can be.




















Élisabeth Baysset
Pierre B.
2012©





Saturday, November 24, 2012

Élisabeth Baysset





  A wonderful lady
  and a generous
  resource, gone.
  She understood
  this page with-
  out even seeing
  it. Her vision
  nourished it,
  so pure.





















Antonio Vivaldi
Violin Concerto in E
  Largo
L'estro armonico, RV 265
Neville Marriner
Academy of St Martin in the Fields
op. cit.




Saturday, March 12, 2011

Saturday commute xviii: in the rocketing phase of mastering things






If one were to imagine Francisco de Goya in an especially good mood, on an improbably happy day, one might very well expect to meet this marvelous ruffian. Portrait de Louis gives us an intelligence bursting with the pleasure of mastering things, eager in many different directions. Experience is filling his play with initiating self-reliance, unfurling from an involuntary and propulsive gift for learning, which seems to have ignited itself all at once. To our eye he fills a purse of great charm and scrambled fascination at the same time, to be so continuously and variously enriched. He has the excitement, without the mantle, of a gathering competence. In the settling undermoldings of the face, are written energy, cognition, expectation; and one discernible sliver, quite pardonable, of pride. He has seen that he is a bearer now of sounds that others find beautiful, and that he is welcome to be heard as well as seen - the piping laugh; the breathy, abrupt response; the high-throated cheer of competition.

He is engaged with the second birth of his life. His is the project Mr Schubert's beßrer Zeiten drop to their knees to bring forth. 

How can this be better painted? This beautifully composed commotion - this vibration qui donne la vie, Valéry Lorenzo has called it - richly contrasted and textured as it is, presents itself as a kind of domestic inventory update, but reads as the confession that it quite properly is. Welcome now Elisabeth Baysset to Context in our readings, discovered in the reading and comments bar of Valéry Lorenzo ~ as we might have supposed. 




Elisabeth Baysset
Portrait de Louis
2011


Franz Schubert
An die musik, D. 547
1817
Ian Bostridge, tenor
Julius Drake, piano
EMI, 2005©