Vasif Adigozalov - List of Works (1935-2006)

List of Works (1935-2006)

Operas: The Dead (1963), Natavan (2003).

Operettas: Haji Gara (with Ramiz Mustafayev) (1958), The Daily Scenes (1962), Granny's Happiness (1971), Let's Get Divorced and Married Later (1976), The Devil Eye (1985).

Oratorios: Land of Fire (1987), Garabagh Shikastasi (1989), Chanakkale (1998), Caravan of Sadness (1999).

Cantatas: My Novruz (1994), Solemn Cantata (1998).

Symphonic Music: Four symphonies (1958, 1970, 1973, 1998-Segah), Symphonic poems: Heroic (1957), Africa Struggles (1961), Stages (1968); Festive Overture (1978), Poem for Four Pianos and Orchestra (1982), Four Concertos for Piano and Orchestra (1961, 1964, 1985, 1994), Concerto for Violin and Orchestra (1961), Concerto for Cello and Orchestra (1990).

Instrumental Music: Sonatina for Cello and Piano (1957), Sonata for Piano (1957), Scherzo for Violin and Piano (1958), Piano Pieces for Children (1959), 24 Piano Pieces for Children (1961), Poem Apotheosis: Two Pianos & Orchestra (1980), Sonata for Cello (1987), Mugham Sonata for Organ (1988), 24 Preludes for Piano (1995).

More than 150 songs and romances. Soundtracks for plays, documentaries and films.

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