Excellent performance, nice composition!!

a bit of everything

Music and video composed and performed by me

Mixed and mastered by Fabio Ricchiardi https://www.instagram.com/_astomare/

Watch the full video on https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQYxLS3ZgdI

Ritratti - Laura

I re-scored three minutes of gameplay from The Legend of Zelda - Tears of the Kingdom.

Watch it on YouTube
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-vIL-eU5phI&t=1s

Hope you like it!

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It was screened at the Screen Music Program 2023, in Pavia, Italy.

A string quartet played it!

Jacopo Bigi - Violin
Gabriele Schiavi - Violin
Marcello Schiavi - Viola
Giulia Lanati - Cello

I deeply thank all the staff from Screen Music Program, the musicians who played and recorded my music and all the amazing person I met during those incredible 10 days in Pavia.
I hug you all.

Bye!

Beyond the Clouds

A Music for a Short Video you can find on YouTube

Landscape Inside - I

Modest Music n.1

This song is like a sketchbook! I want to write something about the dark secrets in a British family. You know like in some British dramas with a sinister manor and creepy family members.
I like old murder mystery games like "Cluedo" ("Clue" in North America).

Each part is improvised (even if I had a rough idea of ​​the piece before playing). In this song, I didn't do midi editing so there might be some little mistakes (I am a very bad keyboard player) but the goal was to experiment and try to find some ideas.

Feel free to comment and tell me if you like (or dislike 😭).

Happy listening and be safe! 💗💖

British Drama

🕵️‍♂️🔎💀 Murder at the Manor (draft) 💀🔍🕵️‍♀️

Thank you Christopher - it was great pleasure learning, getting close too, recording this very special work - Joe.

Friday's Song / Christopher Larkins, composer

My First Attempt at the NaviarHaiku Challenge
Released as Creative commons

Lightning Splits In Two (NaviarHaiku 377)

She had read the ancient runes in the temple.. 
"FROM HIS KISS INTO HER VEINS,
THE POISON  WILL FLOW, 
AND WHILE HIS LOVE SHE DRINKS,
HER FATE SHE WILL MEET"..

Her eyes into his eyes, she drank his kiss as if it were wine.. 
And wrapped in his loving arms, she danced with Death..

Played/improvised live on Waldorf Blofeld, 
Oberheim MC2000 as master keyboard..
Fingers, heart and nerves..
But no foot on the sustain pedal..

ThP - Le Poison - 20-07-09 - Waldorf Blofeld

Performed by Tango Sonos Trio

Vincenzo Perrone Bb Clarinet
Nicola Ippolito Piano
Antonio Ippolito Bandoneon

Live performance

Artwork is by Mariapia Di Lecce
https://www.behance.net/maridyl
https://www.instagram.com/maridyl_art/

Intanto a Matera...

Intanto a Matera... - for Tango Sonos Trio

Intanto A Matera... - Tango Sonos Trio

Artwork by Mariapia di Lecce
https://www.behance.net/maridyl?tracking_source=search_projects_recommended%7Cmaridyl
https://www.instagram.com/maridyl_art/

Clarinet by Umberto Galante
https://open.spotify.com/artist/0CcOvTikCQho5MOyGfJV5O?si=q-smSLwBTaCZ17CiXBWp4A

Piano by Antonello Tosto

Double Bass by Daniele Quercia https://soundcloud.com/daniele-quercia

Mix and Mastering by Giancarlo Guarrera
https://soundcloud.com/giancarlo-guarrera

Valse Naïve

Valse Naive

CROSS MISSA

Here's a traditional South American track with panpipe, acoustic guitar, ukulele, cajon, tambourine and bass.
Thank you so much for listening :)

Composition: Julien Apelian
Recording studio: Audio Colors
September 18th 2020.

Peruvian Festival

Hello love
Hello love
do you walk
do you walk upon this earth of old?

For the seams 
that we share
I would hold them anywhere
Do we fall apart to just let go?

All your dreams
sing em loud
I will follow them somehow
Don't you know that we weren't meant to be afraid?

All your words
that still hurt
they will never be enough
but a love is still a love to find someday

Do you wander alone?
Do you wander alone?

Wear all your lights
So I might find
(for a love is a love to find someday)
Wear old fault lines
for stars will sigh
Wear all your lights
in time
(for a love is a love to find someday)
They will guide us home..

Hello love
hello love
do you walk
do you walk upon
this earth of old?

Faultlines

Run, Rivas, Run
https://soundcloud.com/nickrdavies
Jimmy stood upright, stomach sucked slightly concave, lips gently pursed as he admired his full length reflection in the hallway of the Woodlands Hotel. He had treated himself to a new, snug running jersey, matching shorts and trainers. He looked briefly left and right, checking he wasn't observed and adjusted the inner-liner elastic around his groin, which had snagged and ridden up into a pinching diagonal. He dipped into four deep squats, and then shadow boxed in the mirror, finishing a combination with a looping right hook, which overbalanced him slightly and tweaked his ankle. He adjusted the elastic again...front and back this time.

"More comfortable, Sir?"
Jimmy let out a yelp and reddened a little. He turned sharply to see a large, flamboyantly dressed older lady, in a pink and gold lamé shellsuit, a huge meringue of peroxide hair, scarlet-lipped and navy eye-shadowed.

"See ya out there Sonny" she said as she shimmered past and broke into a lumbering trot out of the main entrance and into the woods.

Jimmy set his stopwatch, retied his laces, screwed his earphones into his ears and set off. There was only one route into the woods. Jimmy intended quickly accelerating past Liberace's Mum and running hard in the pure woodland air. He powered through the first 300 yards and saw her vanishing around a bend in the road. She looked rather like an ice cream sundae from behind he though, then told himself not to be unkind and took the opportunity to break wind sharply whilst undetected.

As he leaned into the bend, travelling at impressive velocity, he looked up and she was gone.. he squinted into the distance and saw nothing..another bend maybe 200 yards away.. looked around..nothing.

He glanced at his watch..pulse was high, good pace. Settled into a steady rhythm..gouged again at his elastic. Time to appreciate the air, the pine scent, the peaceful, creaking, whispering trees. The hypnotic percussion of footstrike...Jeez..there she is! Shuffling and galumphing in the distance..how the..?

She disappeared around another bend. Jimmy's knees and elbows pumped higher and harder. Cut into the bend..relieved to see her, drew up alongside her, quietened his breathing a little, touched the peak of his hat as he passed

"Those shorts nipping, Sonny?"

Jimmy muttered to himself, irritated and a little embarrassed. He waited until she was out of sight, double checked and gave a savage yank at the elastic, both hands, at the front.

The next couple of miles were uneventful, save for the frequent need for adjustment and the cumulative effect of the sawing elastic against tender intimates. The last quarter mile and Jimmy discovered that slight bowleggedness gave some relief. A sign for the Hotel..the facade comes into view, then..she's there! Same four-inch lollop, turkey-winged elbows.. How? Impossible! A final, orchid-rasping sprint but he couldn't catch her.

Wheezing like a quarry cat, Jimmy went to the Reception Desk for his room key. The kindly gent, rosy-cheeked and twinkly eyed..like a shaved Santa..

"Nice run Sir?"
Jimmy nodded, too out of puff to answer
"Been out with the triplets, eh?"
Jimmy looked at him, bemused. He was looking into the bar room
Three identical versions each held up a cocktail glass and winked in unison.

Jimmy touched the peak of his hat, and could only smile
He looked back at the Receptionist

"Forgive me Sir, but I think you may have put your shorts on back to front"
Jimmy felt behind him and touched a drawstring.

"Will Sir require some talcum powder?"
Jimmy nodded minutely and took the elevator..the stairs, he was certain, would have drawn blood

24/Septenber/2020

Mossy Oak (EXCELLENT TEXT BY NICK DAVIES)

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Traegia ( By Florian Bochkovsky)

Shallow Saline

Any physical manifestation underlies the movement. The existence of music, a favorite field of my personal research, underlies the movement.  Starting from the assumption that art forms always interpenetrate, and even complement each other when they border and cross over into apparently remote areas, I have strongly dedicated myself to investigating the inextricable relationship between music and movement.  To do this, I create installations, videos and digital interactive works that reveal relationships between objects that belong to different systems. I try to make the invisible visible, as someone said.

Intanto A Matera... - Tango Sonos Trio

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