Once upon a time, in the heart of the forest, there lived two unlikely friends: Hare and Tortoise. Hare was known for his boundless energy, while Tortoise was wise but slow-moving. One day, a terrible drought struck the forest. The once-lush greenery turned brown, and the animals suffered. Food became scarce, and despair settled over the creatures. Hare, who usually raced around, now sat dejectedly under a withered tree. Tortoise, noticing Hare's sadness, approached him. "My friend," he said, "we mustn't lose hope. Even in the darkest times, there's a way forward." "But how?" Hare replied, his ears drooping. "The rivers have dried up, and the sun scorches everything." Tortoise thought for a moment. "Listen carefully," he said. "Beyond the hills lies a legendary well-the Well of Endless Hope. They say its waters can revive even the most desolate land." Hare's eyes widened. "But it's so far away! And I'm fast, but not that fast." Tortoise smiled. "That's where our strengths come into play. You'll run ahead, and I'll follow at my own pace. Together, we'll reach the well." And so, Hare set off, his legs a blur as he raced across the barren landscape. Tortoise plodded behind, steady and determined. Along the way, they encountered challenges: thorny bushes, steep cliffs, and scorching sands. But they pressed on, each playing their part. Days turned into weeks. Hare grew tired, but he remembered Tortoise's unwavering spirit. "I can't give up," he thought. "Tortoise believes in me." Finally, they reached the hill overlooking the Well of Endless Hope. Hare collapsed, panting, while Tortoise arrived, his shell dusty but intact. The well shimmered-a deep pool of crystal-clear water. Hare dipped his paw, and the water sparkled like diamonds. "Is this real?" he wondered. Tortoise nodded. "Drink, my friend. Let hope flow through you." Hare drank, and a surge of energy filled him. His legs felt lighter, and his heart lifted. "Thank you," he said to Tortoise. "You kept me going." Tortoise smiled. "And you reminded me that speed isn't everything. Hope and determination matter more." Together, they returned to the forest. Hare shared the well's water with every creature, and soon, life returned. The trees sprouted new leaves, and the rivers flowed once more. From then on, Hare and Tortoise were inseparable. They taught the other animals about hope, resilience, and the power of working together. Whenever someone felt defeated, they'd say, "Remember the Well of Endless Hope." And so, dear friend, when you feel lost or hopeless, think of Hare and Tortoise. Remember that even in the darkest times, there's a well of hope waiting for you. --- May this tale inspire you to keep going, even when the journey seems impossible. Ctto
I absolutely the last few bars, the soprano cornet at the end is fabulous. They must get to the end of this and think to themselves " and THAT is how its done"
Pieces like this are why I love bands (silver/brass/military) and the sounds they can create. This is fantastic, and thanks Grimethorpe for posting. Loving it, and best wishes from Cornwall👍👍👍
Why do the soloists play with so much vibrato? Is it just the accepted, traditional style or a competition to see who can produce the most wobbly, bowel-loosening notes? ;-)
1. To most poeple, it sounds nice. 2. Things like vibrato has to be exaggerated to be heard by the people in the hall. 3. This performance is recorded by microphones that are quite close, which is why it can be heard as much. 4. English bands tend to play with a lot of vib, so yes that is tradition, but also, playing without vib just makes it sound boring lol.
Not a bad attempt at transferring Adrian Drover’s arrangement for Maynard Ferguson’s London band in the early 70s…but I do think that brass bands would do well to steer clear of any form of jazz or groove music-it’s a different beast that they are really not suited to.
Vienna Brass Connection, rendition is equal to this version! Definitely do enjoy both brass bands. Equally, great! I cannot separate both bands, on McArthur Park!
I really dont understand what part a conductor plays , they were halfway through the song before he arrived and playing perfectly.. and he was wearing boxing gloves
