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by Panos Iliopoulos

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EARLY KEYBOARDS // FINAL MASTER’S RECITAL
BASSO CONTINUO / IMPROVISATION // AND MORE

PANOS ILIOPOULOS
HARPSICHORD / ORGAN // CELESTA / HARMONIUM / PIANO

MUSIC BY JOHN DOWLAND // GIROLAMO FRESCOBALDI // PHILIPP FRIEDRICH BÖDDECKER // JOHANN JAKOB FROBERGER // GEORG MUFFAT // PANOS ILIOPOULOS

FEATURING / SOPHIA PATSI // VOICE / ASUKA SUMI // VIOLIN / MAXIMILIANO SEGURA SÁNCHEZ // CELLO / JULIE STALDER // GAMBA / VIOLONE // DAVID MACKOR // LUTE / PEDRO IVO FERREIRA // DOUBLE BASS / NICK THESSALONIKEFS // DRUMS GUNNAR GUNNSTEINSSON / FELIPE NORIEGA ALCARAZ // SOUND

1ST JUNE 2015 // BERNARD HAITINKZAAL / CONSERVATORIUM VAN AMSTERDAM // LIVE RECORDING

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released June 1, 2015

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Panos Iliopoulos Amsterdam, The Netherlands

Early and modern keyboards, from harpsichord to jazz piano and electronics.
Browse the site for various recordings of my compositions, improvisations and performances.

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Track Name: John Dowland - Flow my tears
John Dowland (1563-1626):
"Flow my tears"

Sophia Patsi, voice
Asuka Sumi, violin
Julie Stalder, viola da gamba
Maximiliano Segura Sánchez, cello
David Mackor, lute
Panos Iliopoulos, arrangement, improvised diminutions on the organ

LYRICS:

Flow, my tears, fall from your springs!
Exiled for ever, let me mourn;
Where night's black bird her sad infamy sings,
There let me live forlorn.

Down vain lights, shine you no more!
No nights are dark enough for those
That in despair their last fortunes deplore.
Light doth but shame disclose.

Never may my woes be relieved,
Since pity is fled;
And tears and sighs and groans
my weary days my weary days
Of all joys have deprived.

From the highest spire of contentment
My fortune is thrown;
And fear and grief and pain
for my deserts for my deserts
Are my hopes, since hope is gone.

Hark! you shadows that in darkness dwell,
Learn to condemn light
Happy, happy they that in hell
Feel not the world's despite.
Track Name: Girolamo Frescobaldi - Canzona "L’Ambitiosa”
Girolamo Frescobaldi (1583-1643):
Canzona 8 ”L’Ambitiosa”

Maximiliano Segura Sánchez, cello
Panos Iliopoulos, harpsichord

With an improvised introduction based on / inspired by "Τα παιδιά της γειτονιάς σου"
Track Name: Philipp Friedrich Boeddecker - Sonata sopra la Monica
Philipp Friedrich Böddecker (1607-1683):
Sonata sopra la Monica

Maximiliano Segura Sánchez, cello
Asuka Sumi, violin
Julie Stalder, violone
Panos Iliopoulos, harpsichord, improvised diminutions
Track Name: Philipp Friedrich Boeddecker - Violin Sonata
Philipp Friedrich Böddecker (1607-1683):
Violin Sonata

Asuka Sumi, violin
Maximiliano Segura Sánchez, cello
Panos Iliopoulos, harpsichord
Track Name: Johann Jakob Froberger - Capriccio VI
Johann Jakob Froberger (1616-1667):
Capriccio VI, FbWV 506

Panos Iliopoulos, harpsichord
Maximiliano Segura Sánchez, cello
Track Name: Georg Muffat - Sonata for violin and basso continuo
Georg Muffat (1653-1704):
Sonata for violin and basso continuo

Asuka Sumi, violin
Maximiliano Segura Sánchez, cello
Panos Iliopoulos, harpsichord
Track Name: Improvised Suite
Improvised suite in baroque style
on a bass line by Miklós Spányi

Panos Iliopoulos, harpsichord
Track Name: Panos Iliopoulos - KHAON
Panos Iliopoulos (1984-):
"KHAON" for harpsichord, celesta, harmonium and live electronics

Panos Iliopoulos, spinet, celesta & harmonium
Gunnar Gunnsteinsson, sound
Track Name: John Dowland - Flow my tears (jazz version)
John Dowland (1563-1626):
"Flow my tears"

Sophia Patsi, voice
Panos Iliopoulos, piano & arrangement
Pedro Ivo Ferreira, double bass
Nick Thessalonikefs, drums

LYRICS:

Flow, my tears, fall from your springs!
Exiled for ever, let me mourn;
Where night's black bird her sad infamy sings,
There let me live forlorn.

Down vain lights, shine you no more!
No nights are dark enough for those
That in despair their last fortunes deplore.
Light doth but shame disclose.

Never may my woes be relieved,
Since pity is fled;
And tears and sighs and groans
my weary days my weary days
Of all joys have deprived.

From the highest spire of contentment
My fortune is thrown;
And fear and grief and pain
for my deserts for my deserts
Are my hopes, since hope is gone.

Hark! you shadows that in darkness dwell,
Learn to condemn light
Happy, happy they that in hell
Feel not the world's despite.