Li Yundi - Chopin Nocturnes
I know that some will jump out of their chairs: but who is this Yundi Li, compared to Pollini, Rubinstein (legendary, okay) and Zimerman. By the way, they are all artists on old LPs from my father that I still keep, but I could no longer listen to them because I threw away the stereo system (they couldn't find a fuse anymore... I know I made a mistake, I should have looked further and kept the system) but that's how it went. So, Yundi, because he is less warm and passionate than the interpretations I remember, to maintain a bit of clarity on this morning of white tragedy (Italy) and fire (the Tehran of my Iranian friend).