Tchaikovsky Fourth Symphony Analysis

I felt pain as I propelled all my strength through the first famous oboe solo of the piece. My embouchure almost gave way until the last note finally arrived, and there I began to quiver. In my sophomore year, I performed Tchaikovsky’s Fourth Symphony with my regional orchestra. This rather short experience reshaped my approach not only of music, but also of my outlook on life. As I meandered on stage with my peers, I heard the chatter or the audience, the tuning of the timpanis, and the double basses’ rumbling sound filling the venue. Before I realized, the piece began. The fanfare-like brass at the very beginning helped my nerves settle; for some reason the broad, confident sound allowed me to feel more secure.
The moment arrived.
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