Johannes Brahms (18331897)

A German Requiem op. 45

Urtext based on the Brahms Complete Edition of the Gesellschaft der Musikfreunde in Vienna
Breitkopf Urtext Edition

for: 2 soloists (SBar), mixed choir (SATB), orchestra, organ

Piano reduction (Urtext edition)

Item no.763305
Author/ComposerJohannes Brahms
EditorMichael Musgrave, Michael Struck
Piano scoreJohannes Brahms
Languagegerman
Scope104 pages; 19 × 27 cm
Duration80 minutes
Release year2020
Publisher/ProducerBreitkopf & Härtel
Producer No.EB 9362
ISMN9790004188323
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Description

The German Requiem is one of the world’s most famous requiems, even though it does not set the customary requiem text to music. Brahms did not want to follow the Latin Catholic funeral mass, addressing the Last Judgment’s terror and sinful human beings’ redemption through death on the cross. His attention, on the contrary, was on Biblical texts that focus on human transience and comfort: comfort to the bereaved and comfort to all who fear death.

To some extent, it could be called the epitome of Brahms's work. In the relevant volume of the new Brahms Complete Edition, on which this new practical edition is based, editors Michael Musgrave and Michael Struck clear up all sorts of “legends,” errors, and erroneous readings. Brahms’s subsequent minor compositional changes are taken into account, poor decisions in previous editions are corrected, and the Bible texts sung contain writing and meaning corrections.

In addition, the texts elucidate many myths about the composition’s origin. Thus, this Urtext edition creates a fresh perspective on the “People’s Requiem,” as Brahms would have preferred to call the composition.

Instrumentation: solos: SBar – choir: SATB – pic2.2.2.2.dble bsn.(ad lib) – 4.2.3.1. – timp – 2hp – org(ad lib) – str

Content

  • Selig sind, die da Leid tragen
  • Denn alles Fleisch, es ist wie Gras
  • Herr, lehre doch mich, daß ein Ende mit mir haben muß
  • Wie lieblich sind deine Wohnungen, Herr Zebaoth
  • Ihr habt nun Traurigkeit / Ich will euch trösten
  • Denn wir haben hier keine bleibende Statt / Siehe, ich sage euch ein Geheimnis
  • Selig sind die Toten, die in dem Herren sterben