A curious and strange little review (or should that be performance) of Italian pianist Gianluca Cascioli. The reviewer writes:
"Cascioli began by straying on to the stage like a wraith, giving an oddly quick little bow, and then launching into the Mozart with a fierce intensity that at first was riveting. But throughout that boyish face betrayed not a flicker of emotion, and at the end he vanished off-stage like a mirage."
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