Those Wild Notes

An eccentric composer spills his soul onto a grand piano. Listen for his excellence.

As he sits his hands on the Piano's keys everyone breathes in complete and udder attention.  As he strikes the first chord the crowd gasps as if they had been holding their breath for one thousand years.  His mastery fills the room.  The music is like freshly chopped mint to the ear, and as honey to the soul.  As he elegantly strikes the keys into a finale, the crowd once again takes a breath of pure relaxation.  This man, this piano, a perfect duet.

Reviews

[Nebula]

Music reveals the beauty of the soul

[Raven Goodpaster]

Yes, it does.