I just saw this for the first time and listened.
The as-yet-untitled Frederik Magle did not disappoint.
The actual video doesn't detract from the music, only enhancing his image.
When his left hand reached towards the bottom end, towards the camera,
but didn't hit any notes, that was very entertaining.
That made me think he was going to reach for the other piano at the same time.
If I didn't see his fingers I wouldn't have been able to appreciate all the notes right away.
When you can hear and watch a master, a genius, and feel like audience as a forum member,
it makes this computer use worthwhile in every truly blessed musical way.
How can this look so casual, so unwritten, how can these fingers be so expressive,
when I can hear all the weight of classical tradition with the duality of new personal imagination,
a story I can hardly bear to hear, and one I know I can never tell.
It's a good thing this was in black and white, helping me to focus, helping me to concentrate.
As my mother would say, I was at my wit's end, yesterday, and to overcome that,
I pushed the boundaries of my own existence all through today, an incredible day, everything coming my way,
a blessed life of humanity and nature, the quick and the dead, transmogrified.
I did not anticipate such a dramatic and perfect ending, the most beautiful musical attainment.