I haven’t really played the piano seriously since I was 17. Even then I didn’t even come close to my potential. I hated to practice. I had too many interests and I loved sports especially soccer just a bit more. I wasn’t that great at reading music so I usually just memorized every piece from listening to how my teacher, Mrs. Rosenthal, played it. From time to time I think about trying to get those skills back. I feel like its still in me. My right hand still has the ability but my left hand is woefully uncoordinated now from lack of use. I still remember all the technique my teacher taught me even if I can’t execute it well anymore. I picked up a collection of Beethoven’s Sonatas a few years ago. I always wanted to learn how to play the Grande Sonata Pathetique #8. I have feebly tried and given up a few times. This morning was another time. I was all set until I saw this perfomance on You Tube which pretty much led me to realize I do not have the time to become good enough to ever do this song justice. So since I can’t play it, let’s enjoy Freddy Kempf.
Now there’s something you didn’t know about me.
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