(Jazz, Free Improvisation, Solo Piano) [LP] [24/96] Szabados György - A Szent Főnixmadár Dürrögései - 1991, FLAC (image+.cue)

Szabados György - A Szent Főnixmadár Dürrögései Жанр: Jazz, Free Improvisation, Solo Piano Год выпуска: 1991 Лейбл: ADYTON - 004 Страна-производитель: Hungary Аудио кодек: FLAC Тип рипа: image+.cue Формат записи: 24/96 Формат раздачи: 24/96 Продолжительность: 47:45 Треклист: A1 Koboz-zene/Koboz-music 9:21 A2 Régi Ima/Old Prayer 11:02B1 Szólóposzáta/Soloposata 12:15 B2 Ceauscwitzi koncert és utójáték/Ceauscwitz concert and Postlude 15:0Источник оцифровки: автором раздачи Код класса состояния винила: VG+ Устройство воспроизведения: Dual CS-505 Головка звукоснимателя: ortofon DE 165 E Предварительный усилитель: Profitec TC-400 АЦП: EMU-0404 pci Программа-оцифровщик: Wavelab 6 Обработка: -  Спектр-АЧХ-Уровень записи Доп. информация: The Phoenix, mysterious bird of all cultures, first burns and dies to ashes, it sacrifices itself, so that in this racking fire it can be reborn from its own will in the form of heavenly embers, ever more splendid. Sacred bird, the non-existent bird of eternity, bird that never was, yet the most real and most beautiful: a phenomenon of the imagination and the heart, it represents the dominion of Life's mystery over the pettiness of Fate. It is a symbol, the dazzling symbol of rebirth and the earthly and heavenly pleasure of eternity, that accepts this curious, sacrificial role with wisdom: it is not afraid, it does not break, it does not revolt. It is an initiate. It is this bird that flutters in every moment of every deed, that roosts in every autumn and every sunset, and it is this bird that hovers over the suffocating smoke of indignities - one that is not a murderer among nest-builders. Stir, sacred bird, be resurrected in the fire of our sooty love, sing out through our burnt vocal cords, dance in the faithful tunnels of our fire-brand bones. Let your blessed death-trance shine. Be gentle to all those speaking beautifully to you in this sea of muck. Beautifully, to the bird of Heaven.~György Szabados