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Track Listing CD Four:
1.Townshend: One Note-Prolouge
2. Purcell: Fantasia Upon One Note [Quick Movment]
3. Townshend: Baba O'Riley
4. Scarlatti: Sonata K:212
6. Corette: No. 4 Aria
7. Corette: No. 2 Giga
8. Corette No. 6 In D Minor
9. Corette: No. 3 Adagio and Allegro
10. Townshend: Hinterland Rag
11. Scarlatti: Sonata K:213
Purcell: The Gordion Knot Untied
15.- Rondeau Minuet
19.- Air 20.- Minuet
21.- Overture [Reprise]
22. Townshend: Tragedy Explained
23. Townshend: One Note-Epilogue
24. Purcell: Fantasia Upon One Note
Tracks 1 & 23 performed and produced by
Pete Townshend and featuring Phillip Dowling.
Tracks 4, 5, and 11 orchestrated by Rachel Fuller
Tracks 3, 10 and 22 orchestrated by Sara Loewenthal
All recordings feature The London Chamber Orchestra:
Conductor- Harry Rabinowitz O.B.E
Organist- Leslie Pearson
Orchestral Contractor- Step Parkian
Producer for Angelic Ceilings- Billy Nicholls
Sessions edited and co-ordinated by Phil Rowlands
Recording Engineer- Keith Grant
Mastered by Jon Astley
One Note recorded at Eel Pie. Hinterland Rag and
Scarlatti's K:1212 & K:213 recorded at Air Studios,
Lyndhurst Hall, London. All other tracks recorded at
St. Giles Church, Cripplegate, London.
One note, sounds like a light ray
One note, sounds like a new day
One note, holds all the others, millions of colors
So one note is best!
The last war finally ended with a huge explosion in Japan.
Some of the liberated prisoners of war from Berma
brought home souvenirs, like Shamisen.,
little banjos with lizard skin resonators.
That terrible bond
All those perfect Japanese gardens
Timber houses with paper walls
Consumed in the monumental roar of darkness
All those one stringed musical instruments burning black
Those delicate single notes bended.
But there is peace there of course
In the end all those in pain died quietly in the gentle arms of the shadow
And as ever, the sun rises.