Today is the birthday of Antonio Salieri, born on the 18th of August 1750. Competent composer, he is ironically known for a muder he did not commit and which in fact was no murder at all. Is musical career got obscured because of that hot kid from Salzburg. Which would be a shame, but then again we have Amadeus and we can at least give him some credit for it. To commemorate his birthday and even celebrate the man, I have decided to show a scene from the original production of Amadeus, with the fictitious Salieri played by Paul Scofield. Just because. Oh and on a side note, Salieri was maybe the best music teacher of his time.
Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
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