I'm horrible at naming names. This Baldwin upright is not really broken, however it's a horrible to think of college students actually practicing on it. But the instrument becomes such a big part of where improvisation leads. It's an exploration of that specific space, that specific time, and well, the sound, feel, range and resonance of the instrument...mixed with the mood and the mind and everything else.
This was Friday night September 28, 2012 (the same days as Derek's baroque pieces...I love keeping track of these things as if there could be some connection, and yet how different are the two worlds.) Friday, at the end of the day, in a different place on a different piano...lights out just for the separation. And just a releasing, a letting myself go, rid of self conscious guards. The recorder was on for 40+ minutes, in which I could separate 11 different "pieces," and I allow four to make the cut, though it ought to be five - there's no reason to get carried away.