Beethoven’s Piano Concerto in C Minor
I am so madly in love with this piece of music. It’s depth of feeling is astounding. And when you think that its composer gradually went deaf, the world of sound becoming increasingly unavailable to him outside of memory, the music is even more moving.
LUDWIG VAN BEETHOVEN (1770-1827)
Piano Concerto No. 3 (1803)
“Ludwig van Beethoven was notorious for not having works ready in time for performances. This was certainly the case with this concerto, a work “in progress,” at best, at its first presentation. The composer conducted from the keyboard, while Ignaz von Seyfried turned pages: “I saw almost nothing but empty pages; at the most, on one page or another a few Egyptian hieroglyphs, wholly unintelligible to me, were scribbled down to serve as clues for him; for he played nearly all of the solo part from memory, since… he had not had time to set it all down on paper. He gave me a surreptitious nod whenever he was at the end of one of the invisible passages, and my scarcely concealable anxiety not to miss the decisive moment amused him greatly, and he laughed heartily at the jovial supper afterwards”… Despite the improvisations, the Piano Concerto No. 3 was a masterpiece that spoke with a new voice — a personal statement from the heart of its creator and a showcase for his prodigious pianistic abilities, but sadly also one of the last in which he saw himself as soloist: his increasing deafness would soon make ensemble playing nearly impossible.”