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Van Gogh's letters >> Reading >> Tsutomu Yamazaki >> Translation >> Inosuke Hazama >> 1990 CD 0:00 Introduction 1:10 Letter 462 6:25 Related paintings <Woman at the Café Tambourine> <Old Man Tanguy> <Self-portrait in grey felt hat (age 34)> 6:50 Letter 500 12:28 Related paintings <Drawing of a hut in Sainte-Marie> <Street in Sainte-Marie> <Drawing of the sea in Sainte-Marie> <Seascape at Sainte-Marie> 12:58 Letter 524 27:03 Related paintings <Starry night over the Rhône> <Canal with a woman doing laundry> <Quay, men unloading a sand barge> <Vase with oleander and a book> 27:33 Letter 533 34:00 Related paintings <Postman Joseph Roulin> <Night Cafe> <La Daughter> <The Sower> 34:29 No. 593 43:25 Hospital and Outdoor Scenes <Wheat Field at Sunrise with Reapers> <Farm with Plowers> <Garden of Saint-Paul Hospital> <Starry Night Drawing> 43:55 No. 652 47:55 A Collection of Colors and Impressions <The Trunk of an Old Yew Tree> October 1888 <Blooming Orchard with a View of Arles> April 1889 <Olive Trees> September 1889 <Wheat Field with Crows> July 1890 48:21 The Tower from the Piano Piece "Prints"> Composed by Debussy> Performed by Zoltan Kocsis ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The colloquial translation by Inosuke Hazama and Tsutomu Yamazaki's intonation were so wonderful that it was almost like Van Gogh, but the images were a hindrance to enjoying the story, so I added pictures related to the letters after the reading. The images were borrowed from wiki. *The English version of wiki has more pictures, and they are categorized and easier to see. ↓ https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of... wiki has a comprehensive list of Van Gogh's paintings in the public domain (amazing!) I was moved by the unknown Van Gogh paintings. So for Letters 593 and 652, I chose pictures that resonated deeply with me, whether it be the colors or the images in Van Gogh's life as an artist, rather than pictures of the contents of the letters. And for the last song, I somehow wanted to comfort Van Gogh, so I added Debussy's piano piece "The Tower" performed by Zoltan Kocsis, which touched my heartstrings beyond sadness or pain.