On Listening to Thomas Tallis
Immersed in perfect joy

Some forms of music feel transcendent from the first notes. The motet is one of these forms for me. It is as if there is an inner force woven through the work, something beyond the ordinary.
Not being a musician, alas, I cannot fathom the why of its effect.
Other forms of music are transcendent — Gregorian chant, the songs by Hildegard von Bingen, anything by Bach, Dvorjak’s 12th String Quartet, Mozart’s 40th Symphony and his Flute and Harp Concerto, Palestrina, Copland’s Quiet Town and Appalachian Spring, Hovhaness’ Mysterious Mountain, Beethoven’s Pastoral, Samuel Barber’s Adagio for Strings, Ralph Vaughn Williams’ Lark Ascending, the Concierto de Aranjuez by Miles Davis in his Sketches of Spain, Leonard Cohen’s Hallelujah, the incredible Novus Magnificat of Constance Demby, Douglas Moore’s Pageant of P.T. Barnum … these and more draw me in forever.
But when I hear this motet — Spem In Alium — by Thomas Tallis, it is like entering an alternate world, and I must stay to the end.

Regina Clarke is a writer of mystery, fantasy, and science fiction, including the fantasy novels Guardians of the Field and MARI.
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