Time of jazz. Magaraji Royal
His God was Art Tateum. He found out about this quite late. It is ridiculous to say: his teacher was a boatswain from the Virgin Islands, a musical self -taught, in a real life - his father. Art Tatum, his father put on a pateophone, on these same 78 scum, quite late. The son, his student, did not approach the piano for a month. But he knew how to study. Joachim Berendt wrote about him that he could play a hundred notes in a minute, and his colleagues - ten.