Wednesday, June 04, 2008

Maestro?


God, he was brilliant.
Child prodigy at its very definition. By two he could hammer out Rachmaninoff on his Fisher-Price grand piano. By three Bernie had memorized the entire Mozart canon and was exploring Baroque. By four he could play twelve instruments. By five, he set his sights on conducting the London Philharmonic.
Too bad he couldn't direct worth shit.

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