The public library in the town I went to high school in had a lot of his records, including the Rachmaninov Sonatas and the Busoni Concerto. He was an outstanding pianist.
In my senior year of high school I traveled to Indiana University to audition; my auditioners were Marion Hall(?), Menachem Pressler

and John Ogdon

!
I probably came off like a stupid kid (which I probably was) becuse I started introducing myyself, shaking their hands and congratulating Pressler and Ogdon on their recordings which I enjoyed(poor Marion Hall, I hope I didn't hurt her feelings

) Ogdon was fat, unshaven, disheveled and clearly disturbed somehow; I started my program with the Chopin 2sd Scherzo and Hall stopped me after the second Emajor flourish, before it goes to D diminished. And Ogdon starts up, "no, let him go on!" and getting all weird and gesticulating; Hall pointed to her watch and Pressler said "we have to stay on schedule" or something like that, whereupon Ogdon started muttering about "d--n rules, always d--n rules, never music", and blinking and staring angrily at the floor. I looked at Pressler and asked what they would like to hear; he said they would like to hear the Beethoven, and then they both watched Ogdon for a moment, and then Ogdon looked up at me, somewhat calmer. I then played the 1st movement of Sonata in e minor op.90. Then Pressler asked Ogdon what he would like to hear from my program, and handed him the list. He simply said "Bach" and I played my WTC. After his "outburst" he sat leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed, either listening or very far away; After the Bach Hall and Pressler shook my hand and told be I would be notified, you know the usual; Ogdon remained sitting with his eyes closed, and when I said "Goodbye Mr. Ogdon it was an honor to play for you" or whatever I said(I was impressed by the quality of my audition panel, let me tell you!), he looked up suddenly and smiled and said "Yes"!! And then leaned right back and closed his eyes, going back to wherever he had been...
I could tell this was someone who was not, well, "normal" (whatever that might be). He was definitely depressed, and not operating on the same wavelength as the rest of us. I was accepted to IU, but chose to attend another school .
Hope y'all find this interesting. How good was John Ogdon? Well I think it's obvious he was at the highest level of piano playing! Those Rachmaninov Sonatas, wow...
