The Rite By Heart

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When Stravinsky debuted The Rite of Spring in 1913, its rhythms changed music forever (and caused a literal riot). The Aurora Orchestra dismantles the complex score in an evening that is part play, part masterclass. In the first half, actors and musicians team up to dramatize the work’s messy creation and explain its impossible rhythms through live demonstrations. This deep-dive introduction sets the stage for the second half: a high-energy performance of the full masterpiece, played entirely from heart without a music stand in sight (which The Aurora Orchestra have been doing for over a decade with conductor Nicholas Collon). Theatre and music become one. 

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From: April 16th, 2026
Until: April 16th, 2026

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  • Concert
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DISSONANCE FOR DUMMIES may not sound like an appealing description for a concert, but yesterday at the Southbank Centre, the 45 minute rendition of Stravinsky\'s Rite of Spring was preceded by a playful deconstruction of the genesis of this piece...

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