I have tears in my eyes as I am listening to Henryk Górecki¹s Symphony No.3. Maybe because I did not expect the vocals to be in Polish? Maybe because this music reminds me of Poland, or at least the Poland as I remember it. Maybe because the Symphony was created just a few miles away from the place where I was born. I have the feeling that I remember the last three months of 1976 in Katowice. Very powerful music, incredibly cinematic, at least for me... obviously.