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TigerKitty
Guest
One last thought…
Now that I have been moving around these last few years and attending many different churches…Nothing drives me more batty than being subjected to “organ playing” by an “organist” who has been in the position for years and years and years. And they continue to be in the position because why? Because they’ve been there for years and years and years.
I once was in a position where I actually had the time to step in and play at a parish for Saturday’s, where there was one of these organists. And I offered, and was rebuffed, because so-and-so always plays for all the masses every weekend, and they would feel bad, and, well, they were also the choir director’s spouse.
It drove me nuts to listen the the one-foot um-pah-pah pedal line and the eternal marcato melody line - and the SAME registration was used through the entire mass, absolutely no variation. I never asked, but there is not much doubt in my mind, that this organist was really a pianist who did not make the full transition to organist.
Now that I have been moving around these last few years and attending many different churches…Nothing drives me more batty than being subjected to “organ playing” by an “organist” who has been in the position for years and years and years. And they continue to be in the position because why? Because they’ve been there for years and years and years.
I once was in a position where I actually had the time to step in and play at a parish for Saturday’s, where there was one of these organists. And I offered, and was rebuffed, because so-and-so always plays for all the masses every weekend, and they would feel bad, and, well, they were also the choir director’s spouse.
It drove me nuts to listen the the one-foot um-pah-pah pedal line and the eternal marcato melody line - and the SAME registration was used through the entire mass, absolutely no variation. I never asked, but there is not much doubt in my mind, that this organist was really a pianist who did not make the full transition to organist.