Why else would a morose alcoholic chain-smoking Russian write a damn-near unplayable piano concerto that maybe only 8 pianists at any given time can do justice to... Sergei got a lotta 'splainin' to do over his Third... He's a killer and a gunman and he'll make you bleed, shoot'cha in the back or in your sleep.... got no name or identity,..... livin' like the wind he's free! |