I've written about her before, and rather than go into any great detail, since this is a music blog, and if I can indulge a bit, I thought I'd just share some of the music I was lucky enough to hear, while growing up, as well as one song I had the pleasure of introducing my mom to, and playing piano for.
First, two acetates, both of which I believe are from around 1944, when she was perhaps 20 years old: I apologize in advance for how loud these may be coming out of your speakers.
Download: Mary Frances Godwin - Je Suis Titania
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A Broadway standard, recorded in the late 1950's:
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A more gorgeous piece you're unlikely to find, than "Shepherd on the Rock", heard here from 1959. This is admittedly quite lengthy, but I love it. There is an unfortunate splice right near the end of the piece, which cuts out a few moments of the big finish:
Download: Mary Fran Purse - Shepherd On the Rock
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The following version of Mozart's Alleluia, recorded around 1965, was played at my mother's funeral (despite it being marred by it's own glitch in the last second):
Download: Mary Fran Purse - Alleluia
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And finally, a song by William Bolcom, which became mom's signature piece near the end of her life, particularly once her days as a soprano soloist were coming to an end. That's me fumbling around on piano on this recording. The picture below this link is of the two of us, performing the song (not the same time as this recording) at mom's 80th birthday party, in 2003:
Thanks for everything, mom.
3 comments:
It gives me the shivers just listening to the music and looking at the pictures of your mother. She must have been a lively dame. My condolances to you. I will appreciate my own mother more as long as she is here.
Bob,
This is Kara, and I've lost your email address.
My sincerest condolences to you. I know you had spoken about her health to me before.
I was hoping to check in with you, and I'm so sorry to hear of your loss. I wish you and your family the best.
Thanks for sharing these lovely tracks. What a treat. Making music at home is a wonderful thing, and it must have been great to be able to hear things like this live.
My dad still plays piano at 87. His hearing has been bad for years, but he's still a good player. We lost Mom at the start of 2008, though we'd been losing her bit by bit for a dozen years before that.
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