It's very sad, the sensitive lad, the piano-playing primitive.
I've been told by someone who heard the sensitive lad play the piano in real life.
Apparently the sensitive lad's really good pounding on the ivories.
The sensitive lad probably could be playing at Carnegie Hall right now, if he hadn't gotten embroiled in something for which he has no understanding, politics.
It's sort of like franksolich ditching accounting for nuclear physics.