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Introduction

Imagine attending a concert and hearing a piece that resonates deeply with the struggles and triumphs of the everyday individual. “Common Man,” a musical composition that captures the essence of the human spirit, offers such an experience. I first encountered this piece during a live performance, and its powerful melodies and emotional depth left a lasting impression on me.

About The Composition

  • Title: Common Man
  • Composer: Aaron Copland
  • Premiere Date: 1942
  • Album/Opus/Collection: Fanfare for the Common Man
  • Genre: Classical, specifically American classical music/ Country

Background

“Common Man” was composed by Aaron Copland during the tumultuous period of World War II. Inspired by a speech from Vice President Henry A. Wallace, Copland sought to create a work that celebrated the everyday individuals who contribute to society’s greater good. The piece debuted in 1942 and was part of a commission by Eugene Goossens, who requested American fanfares from various composers. “Fanfare for the Common Man” stands out in Copland’s repertoire, embodying the ideals of unity and democracy. Initially met with widespread acclaim, the piece quickly became a symbol of American resilience and spirit.

Musical Style

“Common Man” is defined by its majestic brass and percussion sections. The piece begins with a powerful percussion introduction, followed by the bold and noble sounds of the brass. The structure is straightforward yet impactful, using repeated motifs to build a sense of grandeur and determination. Copland’s use of open harmonies and clear, uncluttered textures contributes to the piece’s uplifting and accessible nature, making it an anthem for ordinary people.

Performance History

Since its premiere, “Fanfare for the Common Man” has been performed by numerous prestigious orchestras worldwide. Notable performances include those by the New York Philharmonic and the London Symphony Orchestra. Its reception has been consistently positive, with audiences and critics alike praising its stirring and patriotic qualities. The piece has become a staple in the classical music canon, often performed at significant national events and commemorations.

Cultural Impact

“Common Man” extends its influence beyond the concert hall, featuring in various media, including films, television, and public ceremonies. Its powerful message and universal appeal have made it a popular choice for events that honor collective human effort and spirit. The piece’s resonance with audiences of all backgrounds underscores its cultural significance.

Legacy

The enduring importance of “Common Man” lies in its ability to connect with audiences on a profound level. Its themes of unity and resilience remain relevant today, reflecting the ongoing struggles and triumphs of ordinary people. The piece continues to inspire new generations of musicians and listeners, ensuring its place in the cultural and musical heritage.

Conclusion

“Common Man” is more than just a piece of music; it is a tribute to the everyday heroes who shape our world. I encourage you to explore this composition further, perhaps by listening to a recording by the New York Philharmonic or attending a live performance. Its powerful melodies and emotional depth will surely leave a lasting impression on you, just as they did on me.

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Lyrics

As the maid poured wine and we prepared to dine
I knew I was feelin’ out of place
At a table as large as a river barge
And “I love you” written all on your face

I appreciate your hospitality
But I wish that we would go
Let me drive us to McDonald’s and I’ll talk to you
Concernin’ somethin’ you should really know

I’m just a common man, drive a common van
My dog ain’t got a pedigree
If I have my say, it’s gonna stay that way
‘Cause high-browed people lose their sanity
And a common man is what I’ll be

I’ll take a Chevrolet just any day
So give your daddy back his Mercedes Benz
And there’s some common people that I hang out with
They’re my good time buddies, they’re my friends

And I’d rather chug-a-lug a mug of Budweiser beer
Than sip a crystal glass of wine
So won’t you make your mind up to believe in me
And leave this high livin’ world behind

I’m just a common man, drive a common van
My dog ain’t got a pedigree
If I have my say, it’s gonna stay that way
‘Cause high-browed people lose their sanity
And a common man is what I’ll be

And I’m happy just being free
And I’m happy just being me
And I hope that you will see

I’m just a common man, drive a common van
My dog ain’t got a pedigree
If I have my say, it’s gonna stay that way
‘Cause high-browed people lose their sanity
And a common man is what I’ll be

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