This is all taken straight out of Aaron Copland's Appalachian Spring, especially starting at 3:09. The phrasing and voicing are nearly identical to his original orchestral composition, the only differences really being key signature and instrumentation.
But I dig this whole production from top to bottom, so it's great stuff either way.
These people appear mentally ill. What are they doing? Do they even know? At some point when this thing opened, the producer must have thought oh man, we've created the most contrived derivative performance art– where"s Annie Sprinkles when you need her?
Went to DCI for the first time this year and it’s so cool to know that’s where this grew from!
学校の音楽の授業でビデオを見せられてから何年間もずっと頭から離れない
大好き
They're doing my mum's dance from the Miamisburg 1995 show!!!
I saw this in 8th grade, such a shaping moment
I’m so glad this wasn’t a fever dream of mine and that it actually exists!!
Muy grande Copland.
I just shant my pant
My band teacher showed us this show in 5th grade and I absolutely loved it
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xStUtdI0iOw
je ne me lasse pas de ceci
My band teacher showed us this last school year and the year before that and I fell in love with it
This doesn't capture what it was like to be in the audience and experience this in person. I hope they put this show together again
This is band nerd porn.
Love the pause step over the guard section….Cavaliers, 1960's
These are Drum Corps Veterans! Nice talents huh!!!
The Star Of Indiana we miss you
I was fortunate to see this show live twice. It was wonderful. I wish they would tour it again.
How cool for those Minnesota kids to have Ben Harloff as their band director!
This is all taken straight out of Aaron Copland's Appalachian Spring, especially starting at 3:09. The phrasing and voicing are nearly identical to his original orchestral composition, the only differences really being key signature and instrumentation.
But I dig this whole production from top to bottom, so it's great stuff either way.
These people appear mentally ill. What are they doing? Do they even know? At some point when this thing opened, the producer must have thought oh man, we've created the most contrived derivative performance art– where"s Annie Sprinkles when you need her?